What would it be like to walk the earth alone?
Never feeling a sense of companionship
Always hungry, always thirsty.
Having no hope left for release
That there is anything more you can have
Spending eternity walking through everyone
Always feeling the pain of knowing people were there
Yet never being able to feel them
Wanting just a second to talk to anyone
A second to relieve the loneliness
Not really living, but on earth all the same.
In a different realm, all alone
Just a shell of your former self
And external image of what once was
Just a shade, lighter than the wind.
Inspired by Sherrilyn Kenyon's Dark-Hunter novels.