EndA Poem by Zoeso hard to keep up a facade sometimes.
Sun blaring,
all I feel is rain. sweet droplets that tickle my senses. Soaking it with cruel memories not so long forgotten. Flooding my mind. my soul. Clutching to my heart like a life jacket, Drowning in a sea that ceases to calm. Strong waves crashing overhead. Gulping for air, I grab for what I once knew. sunny days. How does one remember sunlight? the warmth, the smiles, the happiness? S u c k e d into a grey, damp world. L.o.b.o.t.o.m.i.z.e.d. imagination turns stone and lifeless. Grinning is merely showing teeth. Laughing is but a noise. Love is a word found in storybooks. Passion r u n s o u t, motivation only to sometimes remember to breathe. stale air entering lungs in and out. quickly a glimmer of light ignites the cell. slowly snuffed out. Nothing but empty. © 2010 ZoeReviews
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