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Literature Text
It's too overloaded, my mind
Full of awful images: unkind
Those photographic memories
Why does it keep haunting me?
War, anger, pain, and sadness
It's too much...it's madness!
Humans, why does this effect me?
'Cause I have feelings too, I see
I must erase it, erase it completely
Before it engulfs and changes me
Who knew feelings can be a curse?
Yes, a gift but a gift that hurts
As how one puts a bullet to the head
I pressed DELETE and now I am "dead"
Full of awful images: unkind
Those photographic memories
Why does it keep haunting me?
War, anger, pain, and sadness
It's too much...it's madness!
Humans, why does this effect me?
'Cause I have feelings too, I see
I must erase it, erase it completely
Before it engulfs and changes me
Who knew feelings can be a curse?
Yes, a gift but a gift that hurts
As how one puts a bullet to the head
I pressed DELETE and now I am "dead"
Thought it be fun to write this poem for Unseen-Writers's theme of the week, which is "Erase"
© 2014 - 2024 Gin-Zura
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To be Human is a wonderful thing. I wonder, was this about a machine that became alive and felt as we do ? It seems to me that way. Moreover if so or regardless it is a lovely piece to read 