Empty Chested

Carmine

One two three

I see the darkness

One two three

I hear nothing

One two three

I can't feel anything

One two three

Is completely empty...

 

I can't open my eyes

I can stretch out for the light

I can run 

and

I can't scream

 

 

But even in this empty abyss

I hear the wind blowing thru a forest

and

I can hear a river by my side

hearing it flowing it's way down to a lake

there is something

 

In this empty abyss I feel something

someone

I can feel something in my hands

and

I can hear someone speak

 

I don't know if it is a whisper

or

someone crying

 

 

 

 

 

 

But i know is something

I just have to open my eyes

just once

to see the light

to see the person

to see where i am

 

I...

 

 

 

 

I.....

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I.....

 

 

 

 

 

I... opened... my... eyes...

and...

I saw a girl

in front of me with tears

 

''Are you alright''

she said

 

All i did was smile and laughed

 

She was confused

and

asked again

 

''Are... you... alright?''

 

I answered simple

 

''Yes''

 

Even if life takes away everything that i love

I can always feel it

even if they take away

my heart

and

my soul

 

Because...

as long

as i am

a

REMNANT

 

This empty eye socket

will burn of curiosity and revenge

 

Don't worry young one i won't do any harm

because i have rusted away

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Well...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thank you...

For finding me...

Seeking peace some times does not end in good solutions

after all you founded me broken to the core...

all i ask from you...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Can you help me to become myself again?

 

to make myself to the person i once was...

 

because all i am is Empty Chested...

 

No heart... , No Soul...

 

I just want help to get it back...

 

  • Author: Sunflower of Yesterday (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 14th, 2018 12:21
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 15
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