Impressionable-Poem | Red Comyn

impressionable poem

Broken hearts mingle like vagrants do

Around fire on cold December nights

With the comfort of the other mis fortunate

The broken only find dullness in understanding

Shared emotion of another with a torn heart

Casualty flows through and with you always

No one wants to feel alone unless left bitter

Ashamed of the failed attempts to the evils of man kind

Not full of life but left warped made weak and alone

Beat with eternal heat fueled by anger that keeps the shivers from the spine

Rivers overflow and wined through the huge gaps

In the spacious yet treacherous mind

Your only left unimpressionable