Saturday, March 8, 2008

A feeling...

little by little it seeps in..
this poisonous liquid..through the veins..
its ingredients are frustration, loneliness and a sense of self hate..
succumb to the tears that fall..not knowing the reason why
days go by and yet your heart sinks deeper
ironic this is as it should be lighter with each passing day giving hope to the troubled heart
but instead it tightens its grip on the soul that was once filled with hope and love and smiles..
it has now become desolate as a dessert with tears of salt to wetten the dry ground.
the ground hardens like the heart and it begins to show signs of cracking..
the poison had done its work
it has seeped in entirely... little by little...

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