this emptiness that gnaws at me there are no words like chalk lines on the blacktop joy exists only momentarily washed away by the rain as i cry my dead gaze weighs heavily on the mirror cracked shards of my image distorted as i am
Sitting in a crowded room Listening to people talk Listening to them laugh I m here but I m not here My mind wanders My heart restless Goes back to the time I last met you Teary eyes Cracked voices Helpless souls Blaming fate Soulmates departed that day The angels were probably asleep The almighty let that happen Cruel world Dancing demons Broken hearts Destroyed souls And now sitting here In a crowded room Missing life Missing love Guilty being Repenting soul....