Your the only one left..
Untouched..
A white canvas
That lacks the emotional color
The crimson red of blood
The light blue of tears..
All the rest of the world
lives in dysfunctional bliss..
Clouds of darkness surround so many souls..
You walk through
You never take notice..
Your eyes focused on..
where you want to go..
Trusting
Loving
Laughing..
Your life stays the same..
Never understanding..
The rest of humanities pain.
Cannot relate to what you have never felt..
Never been to the inside of hell..
Never felt as if your soul was twisted inside out..
Your the only soul untouched by guilt..
No need for a scapegoat to blame..
Living in your bubble..
Untouched by human pain.
Living in your bubble..
Unable to understand
But always try to make another!!
Love Tinka
excellent poem!
Very original and fine write..
Peter
Reindeer