Illusions

by DarknessInMySoul   Feb 25, 2008


Standing alone,
on this empty street,
I know that there is no one
no one that loves me.

Left alone to linger,
linger in my own mind,
linger throughout eternity
in the lonely white walls.

Illusions come and go,
being loved by anyone,
someone who is true,
people obseve blindly.

I hides from truths,
but also from lies,
nothing left to live for,
nothing left to leave behind.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Xx Alone in my Quandary xX

    U nOe vOt its bett'r2stay alone rather than in d crowd ov doz who r selfish..dis iz lyf n v 'av2linger every day;doezn'matter how much pain v suff'r..no one hea kar'z vot odr iz up to n hOw iz gOin' thru..n ofcourse relation ov sO-kald frenz(vIch everyelz considr' az heavenly)ask's :"hey howz gOin'? ev'n if u share ur prblm;4a vyl dey'll b wid us but l8r' on 'll katch dea vy bak2home n'll acts lyk"don't kare"....nyc attempt buddyyy..keep gOin' on wid ur poetry....chek myn'opfuly u'll lyk ..