Nathaniel Kursta Poems

Trapped and lost
In a life robbed of choices
My presence gradually becoming a void,
indifference and nonchalance overshadowing all memories
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I hesitate.
Is the grass really greener on the other side?
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I
feel like a halloween pumpkin,
My insides all carved out.
Hollow, laid bare for all to see.
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Un-deserving,
un-willing,
un-accepting
un-derstanding that all these
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