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DarkDark
Walking in this darkness,
No hope can be found,
Feeling so lost and alone,
No light or sound around.
Stretching out my hand,
Hoping to feel something there,
Only thing that I touch,
Is empty cold air.
Twisting and turning,
Loosing my way,
Going further into this darkness,
That fills my life everyday.
I have finally decided,
There is no way out,
Here is where I will stay,
In the darkness of my mind.



lethehallowed cure
or, is it?
olden taste
of nightmares gone hope
breathe in
the unsullied beauty
desire is wild
wisdom
is a nomad
wander, soul
further and ahead
drown the past, deeper
if you must
but never forget
how to trace your footsteps back
to the knowledge of pain;
even memory
would rather un-remember
desolation.
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I would like to say memories are eternal. In some form or another. However they aren't unchanging and I think that's something that makes them even more special. When you share your memories with others they change, take on a life of their own. Maybe become folktales and legends. Special stories your family passes down, things to wrap around you and keep you safe and warm.
And they can give us strength,if they are good..
I'm so glad you liked my choices!Thank you very much!
so love could be the one thing lasting forever...
Thank you,my dearest,for sharing with me..
Thank you for sharing with me,my dearest!
I think that in spite of everything flows in this life, our only stability is love.
I wish you a beautiful week, my dear