Dying in other’s paradise A familiar voice speaks Loneliness rears it’s harms The bondage of all that ails tightens An uncomfortable hue is cast upon hope The ability to breathe easy dissipates Pain pains the places between here and quietness The past screams for attention No value comes in waiting Struggle has become more than commonplace Once the reliability of the tides was enough Looking past the vastness Searching for rhyme or reason becomes futile Horror consumes the pit where everything transforms to hate The moments that used to fuel the possibility happiness have all gone by Left standing staring into the abyss Is this all that has become of the unfulfilled promise of happiness
Posted on: Sun, 16 Jun 2013 19:48:03 +0000
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