walking with mechanical appendeges in your legs, you've distanced yourself from what should have been. where are you now?
a year and you've discovered absense is noise; noise that can echo through an empty hallway. nobody you thought would hear could give a damn anymore.
and you realize now, just how lonely this life can be.
you've pushed your family, your friends, your life aside to satiate the life of anothers. a year and two months of silence. silence that will never be returned, remembered or forgotten.
just as a page ripped from a hotel bible. you've soiled your pretentious guide to develop inept feelings. meaningless emotions that explain everything about nothing.
going bellow your own expectations
and forgiving the hollowness of others
because it suits your loss of togetherness
a concave void inside of you is YET AGAIN remembering to mend itself
and recognize who you are today.
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