Monday, February 24, 2014

Dead Spaces

flowing through my mind, is a thought's river
streaming along various dark places
a zone never missed, everything it did cover
yet always stopped in our dead spaces

containing voids,vacancies and holes
doubts,fear and insecurities in it fill
did nothing but to separate our souls
and placed pain upon a hearts sill

these dead spaces, almost left blank
of goodbyes left unspoken
a form of quicksand,a feeling sank
of resolutions better left broken

shadows are another form of darkness
that still follow you when you try to heal
your reflection used to walk with me in brightness
now there is nothing left to feel

flowing through my mind, is a thought's river
streaming along various dark places
a zone never missed, everything it did cover
yet always stopped in our dead spaces



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