Solitude no longer beckons
it is now just a place to call home
Memories on flash forward
into the dark kingdom I roam
There are no words
meaningless or true
No deep passing glances
at least not from you
No smiles nor hugs
I miss the empty caress
No warm embrace
to take away my shallow breath
No hope. No love.
No change. No faith.
No sound. No touch.
No pain to replace.
It is a stagnant wasteland
full of torment and intricate lies
Sinking fast in quicksand
worms overflow my mouth and eyes
If I had the courage
If I had the strength
I would reach out
and release the floodgate
I would grab your hand
to taste the sweet mercy
of saving grace
To smell freedom
To finish the race
But I have become
Deaf to the call
I silenced it all
I silenced it all
in solitude
Original written work by Cheri Pennell

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