Someone answered the nagging questions in my mind.
It wasn’t a pleasant one,
However, it gave me the closure I need.
Though my heart was broken into powdery pieces
Like shattered crystal glasses,
It’s strange that my tear ducts remain dry.
I went outside to think,
Staggered on the busy sidewalk with hands on my pocket
Drenched with sweat,
But no matter how despondent I feel,
I can’t seem to even force myself to cry.
Have I become numb?
I call it acceptance.
~ dapithapon / 04.18.2015