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This path I walk,
This pain I hold,
I'm forced to bear it alone.
No one knows,
They don't care.
They've never seen it,
They've never held it.
The one who did this,
He is dead.
His blood on my hands,
His death in my mind.
I've had my revenge,
But I'm not satisfied.
I want to cry,
I want to scream.
But I hold it in,
I trust no one.
No one to watch my back.
In the dark, all alone.
I can't trust them,
Can't bring myself to let go.
Let go of the hate, the anger.
It's all that's kept me going.
Inside, I'm lifeless, I'm dead.
My eyes are lifeless,
My body, soulless.
No one here for me,
All gone away.
All have died by my hand,
Or by my love.
Thus, I must stay distant.
I'm always there,
Yet not there.
Existing,
Yet not existing.
Love and hate,
All in one.
Melding, mixing,
Swirling into one being.
I'm just a shadow.
You'll see me in dreams,
You'll see me at night.
Because I am darkness
And light,
Love and hate.
I am only a shadow...