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i can't help these feelings
desire, discomfort, depression
we're socially orbiting beings
stuck with no concession

i feel so lonely
yet i'm talking to so many
all these feelings own me
wanting within plenty

if only i'd be satisfied
with those i appreciate
but these feelings i can't pacify,
only briefly alleviate

now i'm losing my mind
i can't stem the need for more
what i want, i won't find
rot is creeping towards the core
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