i wish i could have my questions answered.
why do i mourn for something that was never alive? i feel down-trodden and left behind by something that was never real. i felt hope for something that was naught but a dream.
we destroy oceans and skylines for things that will never exist because of how badly we want them to.
i am not sad but my spirit is cracked. i bet on something that was the least likely to win and felt hurt when it did not. i carry those final words in a sheath strapped to my hips. the hilt is made of indifference. it's a deadly weapon that cuts through only me.
we carry the causes of our despair. whether or not we use them is what counts.
ah
- January 25, 2010
- RosesAtSunset
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