The Void Posted October 25, 2005 Posted October 25, 2005 Haven't written anything in months, bare with me... I stand alone. or so I thought surrounded by my dark things all gathered in a bunch crumpled all around me on the floor just another pile of dirty laundry taking up space. My mind has become such an empty place I don't even know myself anymore every time I think I have something to hold I lose my footing my grip all that I knew loses place. Maybe it's me and I should finally admit grasping for things holding too tight wishing, wanting, longing, is not enough. never will be. so I stand alone looking around me trying to find that place to land that piece to hold on to but it never comes. it does not exist. [inspired by someone here]
The Void Posted November 2, 2005 Author Posted November 2, 2005 ah thank you. I think I know who this is, but 'Jane Dead' hrm....not sure of the new name?
Draco1958 Posted November 4, 2005 Posted November 4, 2005 I know I'm not the inspiration for this but it sure hit close to home for me. Very well done. Excellent piece.
Guest Game of Chance Posted November 4, 2005 Posted November 4, 2005 Yep. That was pretty awesome. I wish there were music with that one...
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