I prayed for no feelings
And now I have none.
There is no in between,
No fear and no fun.
I asked for no thoughts
And no anxiety.
Now my heart has turned to stone.
I feel nothing entirely.
Now I wonder alone
In my room as I lay,
Was the price of happiness
A couple sad days?
We are mixtures of beautiful
And ugly emotions,
To feel one is to feel the other,
A cruel but natural notion.
-m.m.jan