I am numb to all. Closing doors haunting a fragile mind. I still breathe. Time no longer frees nor enslaves. Wounds covered and dressed. Images obliterated and substituted. Passion dead and resurrected. Depths no longer seen and never again to be shown. Free is a mind that consumes no fear. This is no roll of the dice. I see the end. I see the beginning. I see inside you. I see all. Mistakes realized. If I could turn back time, I wouldn’t. Fire glowing, attracting all, consuming any who dare approach. No mercy anymore in a game defeating all. The touch so gentle no longer affects the resonant will placed so high above passion. Nothing is wrong and nothing is right. Only will.
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Silence broken
Uneasiness consumes a heart deeply buried beneath too many secrets. The truth never allowed to surface. Time so merciless, leaving no chance for recovery. Silence drowning a screaming soul. Inability overpowers yearning. Stillness overbearing. Light fading. A sparkle that was once so bright, now unrecognizable from the darkness beneath it. From the darkest low comes the most honest truth. Beyond pain, sharp hurt. Lips quiver hidden by a voice so faint. The heart lies. The mind deceives. Words mean nothing. The quiet pulled down over regretting eyes. Hope loses meaning buried deeper than can be touched with aching fingertips. Truth lost to deaf ears. Perception occupies what was once bare. Motives mistaken for innocence yet driven out by new significance.
Unthinkable choices haunt tired eyes.
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