confessions (an autobiography)

Mar 31, 2006 21:33

He wept last night
and
I imagined being held
being comforted
as he wept

He wept last night
and
i imagined his tears
draining from my soul
leaving me empty
void and alone
as he wept

He wept last night
and
I imagined a world
in blues and reds
vibrations on the wind
shattering silence
and suffocating pain
as he wept

He wept last night
and
I imagined my being
pulled from my soul
my existence aborted
unwanted unloved and forgotten
as he wept

He wept last night
and
I imagined the walls
falling and crumbling
tumbling down
the silence unbearable
as he wept

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