Shadows of a Memory

Sifting through the ashes of my hollowed soul
I came across the shattered remains of a lost memory
The frail fragments of remembrance drifting through the loneliness of the night
Tearing, screaming, weeping I linger without ceremony
Passing through the day, consumed by your shadow
Waiting for a light to filter through the crawlspace in my mind
I can't go on pretending...
I can't go on..
 

Reviews

[Rambling Prose]

I love the progression in this piece. Your use of imagery painted a clear picture of how memories taunt and taunt and taunt.

Nicely done...