Walking on an open road
I stop;
this old dirt path stretches as far as the eye can see.
Nothing but gravel and dust,
that dries my eyes of any traces of tears.
Fog surrounds me, a deepening mist......
Where escapes a lonely,ringing scream.
Dying as it folds echoes and echoes upon itself...
My soul.
Like staring at the empty night sky.
When no stars are visible and nothing shines,
like my eyes. Barren of light.
Just nothing. Upon nothing. In emptiness that no one understands.
Silence and pain, bruises of the present and scars of the past.
That is me, forevermore.
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