Soulless voids parade about
My paranoid agonized scream
Brings back a memory of tomorrow
Where nothing exists, all happiness terminated
An empty pen lay on the floor
Rendered useless by lack of ink
Forsaken, dried up, devoid of your words
Once greatly valued as a portal of worlds
A dead flower holds no beauty
A lifeless corpse, no warmth
Such is the belief of these shells
So stubborn and firm in their imaginary standards
If I step out of the fabricated line
I'll be locked away, no potential, no free will, nothing
Looking at it that way, nothing will change
But the size of the prison
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Random Short Stories/Poems
De TodoWARNING: May be disturbing or graphic This will contain short stories and poems that I write just because! Some will be horror, some sweet, some just plain weird
