And then the ray of light fades.
I fall, kicking and flailing,
clinging on to illusions
and holding onto nothing.
Never place your hopes on anyone. For they can and will drop you along with all the empty words once spoken into the void, leaving hollow sights and sounds in old familiar places.
Monday, October 06, 2008
Pitch Black
Posted by Terence69 at 10/06/2008 07:12:00 PM
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