Lost in a haze

neckymonky

I stand in the shadow of the unseen, Waiting for a presence that won’t be.
This hollow ache, this silent scream, A yearning for something that can't set me free.

My heart heavy, a gaping hole, Longing for what I do not know,
Embracing the void as it takes its toll, Lost in a haze, no place to go.

Yet in this stillness, whispers speak, A hint of solace, though faint and weak.
Perhaps in time, I’ll find what I seek, Until then, I breathe, endure, be meek.

  • Author: Necky (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 2nd, 2025 11:24
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 15
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  • Poetic Licence

    The sense of being in a dark tunnel with maybe a little light at the end, well expressed

  • sorenbarrett

    Parting words that sound somewhat dark. Well rhymed and written this piece speaks as if from the grave.

  • sorenbarrett

    • neckymonky

      ❤️❤️❤️



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