Have I devoured all that is me?
Am I alone... lost...
wandering these halls?
W
h
e
r
e
are my friends,
my voices,
stand silent...
Were they ever there...?
Stomach
w
r
e
n
c
h
i
n
g.
Hunger... Unrelenting hunger... It seems that too much life and time has passed between us.
Now, I sit in shadows,
waiting for my voices to return.
Lurking... Rotting... Longing.
What have I done.
Why have my voices forsaken me?
Where is the tower that once stood proud?
Where is the sea that once raged in my soul.
Mighty trees in my forest; roots once ran so deep.
Now termites feast upon them.
My body,
now a hollowed stump.
I feel I will always be here...
Even when
no one else is.
Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 10:25 AM UTC
Have I devoured all that is me?
Am I alone... lost...
wandering these halls?
W
h
e
r
e
are my friends,
my voices,
stand silent...
Were they ever there...?
Stomach
w
r
e
n
c
h
i
n
g.
Hunger... Unrelenting hunger... It seems that too much life and time has passed between us.
Now, I sit in shadows,
waiting for my voices to return.
Lurking... Rotting... Longing.
What have I done.
Why have my voices forsaken me?
Where is the tower that once stood proud?
Where is the sea that once raged in my soul.
Mighty trees in my forest; roots once ran so deep.
Now termites feast upon them.
My body,
now a hollowed stump.
I feel I will always be here...
Even when
no one else is.
