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Running (From the Unfound Answer)
Contributed by
MG_Akela22090
on
Friday, 4th August 2006 @ 12:39:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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The answer is here, somewhere, in this place. In these papers. Stacks and stacks of memory.piled everywhere, how will I ever know? How will I ever see? Love is bled dry and I just cant stand it anymore. My sorrow stains it all ugly. Crying tears of air for something I cant control. Its meant to endits meant to be. I cant see whats happening. Just tell mejust tell me you love me. Just say its not the worst thing. Wont you save me? I cant seeI cant find what I look for. I cant feel what I want to feel. I need.I need someone more than this. Words held back, because you wont listen. Memory floods everything.killing away the future. Find the answer, it whispers, find the answer in all the papers. Lost to the love that pierces my soul. Lost to the darkness inside these walls. Trapped by my own blindness, attacked by the wolvestrying to find the path. The path I strayed from so long ago. Drowning in the seas turned black. Colors flashing in front of mecolors bringing the chaos. You dont knowyoull never know and never see.the answer is somewhere within itthe darkness.the eyes of the wolf within me. I watch you through the walls of your housedisembodiedcrying stars from my eyes. I feel lost and still yet, you cant feel meyou cant hear me screaming in your head. Right there in the dark cornerstrying to make you hear me. I burn my diary, because I cant remember that feeling.I burn the pages, because the answer is somewhere else.in my heartin yoursin hisin theirs. I dont see me in the mirror, just a wolfjust a hunger.just. The answer. I see you, but you are gone. I try to get you to hear me, but youre so oblivious in your own pride. You want something I can never give. Its so beyond me, how you can be so blind. But now Im almost dead.almost gone and you cant ever know. Cant you feel me fading on the inside? Cant you feel my spirit breaking? Cant you see, my eyes are broken and dull? Cant you hear me crying? Cant you feel how alone I am? A Bible at my bedbut theres no answers there.just a hollow feeling deep inside me, and I know I have to run I have to run And run And run And run Until theres nothing left to run from. I have to bleed the poison from my skin, and try to forget that the answer is somewhere I may never find. Close my eyes and run from reality. I have to run Run And run And run Until theres nothing left to run from.
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2006-08-04 12:39:56] (Date/Time posted on
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