July | 2016 | Through the Fog poetry

Heartless

I should feel sadness,
Surely, some distress…
When did I become so senseless,
So callous,
So heartless?

~Antanya

All I ever wanted was love,

Not spoken, but felt.
Now all I feel is coldness,
Even some hostility,
From you.
Wow, this isn’t so new…
Fuck you, and your ego, too.

~Antanya