Selfless
Old (but previously unpublished) Villanelle
It always leaves me completely breathless;
It turns me into the weakest link and,
To its victims, living becomes selfless.
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It’s not just sadness; it’s a complete crisis,
Unfortunately, one I know firsthand;
It always leaves me completely breathless.
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I try so hard, but it’s very vicious;
No matter what I do, I can never stand;
To its victims, living becomes selfless.
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Sufferers left alone, feeling nameless:
A meaningless dot on this pointless land;
It always leaves me completely breathless.
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Misery, the disease which feels cureless,
Is often so cruel that it will demand,
That to its victims, living becomes selfless.
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I can’t escape; silence is not soundless,
(Endless whispers are so hard to withstand),
It always leaves me completely breathless,
To its victims, living becomes selfless.
About the Creator
Honor Willow Brown
I am a 25 year old student currently in my fourth year of BA English and Film. I'm interested in sharing creative writing, non-fiction articles and poems.


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