Tuesday, December 28, 2004

Melancholy Uncalled For

black, yet a blinding light
and i try with all my might
to hush the solitude inside.

apparent, as though seeming
it is in actuality i must admit
this is real. this is real.

glum shadows cover
the brightness that never was
dismal clouds shatter
the entirety of the past.

i am but one, never with another.
i am but forlorn, but forsaken.

i am with them, yet i still am without.
i can never be. i can never be.

deny me company.

just me.

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