Monday, December 06, 2010

Ineffectual Rage

how do we battle loneliness

that feeling of utter emptiness

benumbing

inexpressible

just pure frustration emanating from your pores

give in

bottomless pit of despair

try to rise above

but there’s no one there

who will hold you when you cry

who will want you now

a shell of who you once were

masquerading as a person

it’s all pretense

unreal

unfeeling mass of malcontent

wallowing

pitiful

repressed anger holding you down

so much to let go of

so much to hold on to

where is the damn light when you need it

what do we strive for

where will we find it

diminished hope

absolute

utter

loneliness

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