by Storm Sage

Created on: March 01, 2009   Last Updated: March 17, 2009

An emptiness seeps slowly within,

Memories once as clear as the murky shore,

Now as clear as the blue skies;

The very things that nurture my cries.

In this life I shall endeavour to climb,

To crawl my way to the stars;

For I doubt not and truly believe

That one day I shall no longer grieve.

Normality may indeed be that, which I seek,

For the entirety of this life I live;

Perhaps I shall one day find a time,

Where no bitterness hides; in this lonely heart of thine.

Do I hope for these few enjoyments?

I believe that hope is not strong enough

For me to obtain that for which I need

With a passion so strong, it is often mistaken for greed.

I at times find myself to be heartless,

Void of conscience, numb to the path,

That I now walk wearily upon;

Pondering that which in life I may have done wrong.

Now I try to cease my footsteps,

From walking that which has already been walked.

I struggle to release myself from this trail,

And begin to walk towards that where I shalt not fail

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