Infertile Imperfection

By bluehoney19

Longing
Bitter nothingness
Of the barren womb

Infertile seeds
Left to wilt
Emptiness
Consuming loneliness

Such a waste 
Of time
Imperfection, I ask
Why me?
Why am I being punished?

Darkness
Lacking sympathy
Hating humanity
Cursed
And it's only mine

Imcompleteness

I

Am


Nothing

Without

It

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Copyright 2013 bluehoney19
Published on Tuesday, January 8, 2013.     Filed under: "Spiritual" and "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: I must disagree that "you are nothing without it", yet it makes you feel this way and that must be very hard to take. you will have extensions of your being outside the norm. this is a very heartbreaking write and to share such a personal struggle shows your bravery.

  • PoetessDarkly On Tuesday, January 8, 2013, PoetessDarkly (693)By person wrote:

    Melancholy radiates from your poem. lovely and dark. :)

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