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Wailing Soundlessly

By Simonic

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When I was able to, push Her out of my mind, things Within collapsed and failed. People, no longer cared for. My blood, has began to chill, While pumping within the hearts Echoing rhythm. Frigid storms, Wailing through veins, soundlessly. I hear of other's desires, to hold my Soul within theirs, to calm, or even Appease the raging storms. Yet, I could Turn them away, without thought or care. For so long, they told me to forget About her, to leave her within my Past. Now, I look where it’s taken Me, here, to this numbing existence. I am a soul, thrown into the storms Of the nihilist, and the blood within Desires not another, though I once Believed it would help my survival. So, I’m here now, within this life Left only to pine away, within these Short days. Alone, all because I pushed Her away, following their experiences....damn the instructions of those who ‘have been there’. Written April 20th, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 02:16 PM PST   0 • 1

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