by JE Brock

Created on: November 10, 2009   Last Updated: November 11, 2009

Lost

I have found myself lying on ground.

I look up at the light.

It is endless miles away.

A light I used to walk in, so freely.

Now, I sit alone.

In the darkest emptiness.

I remember the sound of your voice,

and the softness of your touch.

It was a precious moment ,

and it has been lost in time.

I shall carry out my life

being fallowed by these shadows.

I pray for the numbness to overtake me.

To end the emptiness that hunts me.

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