Solitude
By Pandemonium
Cursed to walk alone Meandering slowly ahead He steps forth on the cold, hard stone Living and breathing, but emotionally dead. More than once he has felt love But everytime he lowers his guard With a horrible force, pain rains from above How much more can he take? How much more can he care? Perhaps he is doomed to his personal abyss Meant to be adamant, yielding to none...so shrewd Forever plagued by lonliness He strides the path of solitude...5 December 2001, Written April 6th, 2002 © on Apr 06 2002 11:56 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Cursed to walk alone..."