This is about people pretending they do not care, but really they care more than anything. A poem about being honest with yourself and reality.
My
apathy: unconvincing
At
the best of times,
The
realms of care, I delve beyond
And
focus my eyes on elation
But:
I
forget the most prized item;
Reality
is easy to leave behind,
The
clarity being repulsive, almost like
The
truth is nauseating. So:
My
spotlight is on the shadows;
Shadows
of indifference,
And
shadows of dispassion
Such
insensitivity nourishes the brain,
But
leaves the heart deprived
This
bold exterior just an imaginary
Projection
My
soft interior, conspicuous
Within
my paranoid eyes.
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