Saturday, March 12, 2011

Existing

I look around and all I see is darkness
I reach out and I feel nothing
Im alone walking around aimlessly
I cant tell day from night
I remember sunlight and spring days
I can still smell flowers in the air
If I close my eyes I hear birds singing
These are memories of another time
When I still held hope for the future
Now my life is void of hope
I realized happiness is an illusion
My world is one of solitude
My existence is merely that...existing

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