Sometimes
I cuddle in the corner
at the far end of the room
thinking i am not dead or alive
a spirit that haunts the earth
walking on grounds others thread
walking into the memory road
feeling the sensations of being alive
when i was truly happy and sad
i could no longer feel a tear
it has frozen with time
like snowflakes in a winters storm
there are no days or nights
worldly perceptions are illusions
the cracks surfaces on the walls
as they crumble down into pieces
the wind takes them away with time
the old destroyed, replaced by the new
I cuddle against the far end of the room
afraid to open my eyes to face the storm
wishing that it would end
as a tear drips from my lifeless eyes
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AVERRAL writes under pen name Scarlet Risqué. She stars in Scarlet Queen YouTube with over a million views. She holds a degree in business. The RED HOURGLASS is ranked Top 50 Espionage Thriller on Amazon. She is currently writing the sequels to the Hourglass Series. Grab a free copy of her novel now RED HOURGLASS on Amazon |
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