Staring into the Nothing,
Confused about it all,
Walking like a Zombie
Climbing up the walls
Invincible
Invisible
Just a downfall
No one to listen
Nothing to say
No, where to go
Always alone
Frustrated
Crazed inside the dome
Waiting for a place that feels just like home
Stuck in a world of lies
Sick of the view
Mask of fakes
These Humans of nothing
Just a waste
I can taste the cold air that forms from my heart
Your voice makes me annoyed
Your face makes me sick
Nothing you say matters to me
I hate you from the pits of my soul
The right to hate you is still
FREE
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This is what my daughter and I felt like after a huge catastrophe happened in our lives. We never felt the same, we never will. Our lives were torn to pieces.
I wrote this in 2008, four more years to wait for the ones who were taken away from our lives.
Thanks for reading.
There is pain in each line and each word.
I can imagine how strange it was. I feel with you. And I think yet, that you could express this no man’s land state of the soul by strong and painful pictures. I wish both of you a better term. And lots of great writings.