Emotional Lobotomy (a poem)

Thinking isn’t good for me right now

Memories that feel like

They happened ages ago

I want an emotional lobotomy

To take away the part of me that

Yearns for you

It is a burden to have

A heart that can feel

Being (mostly) human isn’t always

Fun and games

It hurts

Every moment

Of every day

You have to feel

Something

I know we can all understand

When I say that this is not

How we would like to live

With our hearts bending

Breaking

Getting mended

Time and time again

And the confusion

Never knowing

What’s coming next

Makes it so close to

Being unbearable

But then you look at

The other side

And realize

How empty your life would be without

The ones who drive you

Crazy

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Emotional Lobotomy (a poem)

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