as the tide ebbs and flows so does the pain of loneliness. while i walk, leaving footprints in the deep red sand. the sun always setting in the north casting an endless shadow of fears behind me. walking along the shoreline of my soul i look into the fathomless depths of the bloody sea at my side. just below the surface images are shown. a boy, waiting for an answer to his tear-stained inquiries that will never be voiced. look again, there's a teen, pulling pranks and trying his hardest to get a kind look from those in his class. only to get sneers and cruel jokes at his expense. look out farther, i can't see what's there. maybe my painful life doesn't want me knowing what's to lie ahead, maybe i don't want to see. i keep walking, always wandering and a hand grasps mine. she doesn't say anything, she doesn't have to. from now on we'll share the pain. i look back at the sun it's bright rays singing their song of hope. we sit in the sand forever together, always apart. waiting for the sea to take us in, and protect us from all those that would keep us apart.
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"in a world unknown to all others there was a land, bathed in a holy light. this light had long ago banished the shadows to the hell they c2 lines, April 1
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the winds blew harsh that night, they always did on top of the state building. yet sky stood there allowing the cold air to cut his face5 lines, 4 comments, March 20
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If all he had felt before this was pain, than this was pure hell. He stared at the empty spot she had been a second before and roared with a rage that threatened to envelope him. As he finally lashed out the two holdin2 lines, 6 comments, January 12
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Pyragus on August 29, 2007Your adress to your readers has me intensely curious... I thought only I personified my demons, and held court in my own head. The way you wrote this ... it feels like you know the same nightmare. Interesting.
~Kar
