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.
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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.