Never Coming Home

It's slightly dark.

In a crevice imbedded in to the Earth

The place I used to know

Where the darkness stole my soul

To be forcefully deleted from my mind

Hoping that one would come

I stood looking and searching

But to my plea, no one is here to save me

Burnt edges of my mind

From lost hope and denial

It struck me harder then any blow

To know that I'll never come home.

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Oh, wow, this is amazing. Simply amazing, and I love it. Nothing much more to say than that, other than the imagery is wonderful. :)