Challenge
A quiet ache
Gone
Wandering in
the abyss of silence
broken only by
endless fantasies of
’could have been’s.
Glimpse a fond
past that is no more.
whispers of voices
gone and already
forgotten.
Sigh a
hollow breath.
look up.
there’s nothing but
dark clouds from days to come.
Grasp the slivers of light
that glimmer about.
slips out between
cold fingers.
sprinkle
upon the frozen ground.
If light is hope
then i’m in the dark.
so no more
and walk on
away from everyone.
Leave me alone.
i don’t want to be found
none of you can help
so goodbye.
i’m going now.
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