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Incandescent Desolateness
Contributed by
Legacy_of_Flame
on
Saturday, 16th December 2006 @ 11:30:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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I walked home that night, familiar roads from the past,
As the days of my childhood came back, my thoughts that were last.
I walked through the darkness that I always strived to be,
Memories of nothingness were all I could see.
As I continued down the streets, who were oh so lonely
I could not help to feel that this world was merely phony
Ive walked these streets before, but as a separate entity it seemed
Nobody was around anymore, but the hallucinations that redeemed.
The silence was so soothing, yet chilling in my mind,
All I ever wanted was there, yet it was so hard to find.
The feelings inside me that night were not like any Ive had before,
I was content, yet could not handle the emptiness anymore.
As my journey home began to come to an end,
I saw a figure in the distance, something that made reality bend.
She stood there, so peaceful, under the shy light of the street,
The anguish I thought was gone slowly began to repeat.
I began to approach her, doubting my life with each step I took,
She seemed emotionless, and wouldnt move to look.
I struggled to run faster, as the memories of the past began to disappear,
She started to evanescence into the gentle wind's adhere.
Wait dont go, was all I could manage to say,
But it was too late now, she was gone, leaving me with dismay.
I loved her so much, yet hated her simultaneously,
I was left with nothing now, the sorrow built up instantaneously.
I stood under the streetlight, mind full of void,
Contaminated with the penitence, which I wanted to avoid.
The girl I loved was gone now, her presence so devout,
I got up and walked home, as the sole light flickered out.
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Legacy_of_Flame
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2006-12-16 23:30:54] (Date/Time posted on
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