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[bodytext] => Emptiness takes me over, As I sink deeper into this darkness.... Where I will dwell. The shadows that I created, The darkness that I previously caressed. The fragile blue sky’s betrayed me, Blinded by the sunlight that I have grown to despise. I fell for the sake of finding the duration of my flight. The downward journey makes me feel I have reached my potential... Nothing. What was the reason for me? A traveller lost in sleep. I sold my innocent soul to whoever paid to care. Now, I have nothing for memories. I cry empty tears. Why bother? Forgotten by my illusions, I depicted all my fears. Dreams are now being scattered. I have very little say, What I do say, has very little meaning. Time is passing me by slowly, I am regretting each day. My flaws have many stories to tell.... How? My high points only have endings that make no sense. I question if you ever cared how I was feeling. Now, I don't even care how I am feeling. Did I ever listen to what my heart was saying to me? Should I have ever been to begin with? Many speculations rise from my indecisive mind, All in the name of what happiness I may or may not find. To be glanced at and left, not really seen. I am only to be blamed. To step onto center stage untalented, I am to be shamed...gladly I take it. Emptiness fills the air around me, I feel I need to undeniably pray....but to who? My emptiness will be the death of me. When? This, I know all too well, A heart can only break so much before there is nothing left of it. My feelings...you never glanced back to see.... Where were you? Here lies me, myself and I Here, slowly die all the questions.... Where am I? What do I care? When is my end? Why do you not care? How am I? Who cares? ~Rhiannon [comments] => 3 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 61 [informant] => Uncertain_Oblivion [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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