Moments
Alone.
Along the empty hallways.
A distant echo of footsteps -
Strains my ear to hear.
Running.
Towards an unknown.
Nothing.
Strangers all.
Alone.
Again.
- June 24, 2003
This one is a bit weird.. not my usual style.
A lot of things happen that I have no control over. Oftentimes I find myself without a voice to say what must be said. So here I am with what I can remember, of things I wrote that I'm afraid to say out aloud.
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