conquered // a poem

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I have conquered my emotions
and can turn them off at will.
I'm an apathetic zombie,
no pain,
but also no love.
No will to live,
to learn,
to give.
Without them I am nothing.
Is it better than being hurt?
At least with sadness,
there is hope.

conquered // a poem | Ecency