Literature
To Mend A Spine
You're ever so misunderstood.
Nobody likes you.
Everybody hates you,
You can't even lie to yourself that
That's not true,
Because it is.
But you feel pain,
You feel anger,
You feel envy
And hurt,
Just the same.
The only difference is,
Is that no one can hear
Your pleas,
Your cries,
Your struggles.
You're merely a condition,
A condition in which a patient
Is inflicted with.
You get no opinion,
No life,
No thought,
No emotion,
You get nothing.
You're merely something that happens,
Something we don't quite understand,
Like anything else,
In a world that's too big for our
Confusing minds to know how to
Process
But,