Elation, Be forewarned; it's kind of long. |
Elation, Be forewarned; it's kind of long. |
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Eternal Syn ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 398 Joined: Jun 2004 Member No: 24,000 ![]() |
Despair,
Never thought I’d see you so soon. Clad in your shadows, Revealing neither face nor frame. Every time I meet you I gravitate towards you; Almost like a monstrous black hole. Why can’t I get away? Every glimmer of light Is snatched away so easily. It eats up everything around me And I always have this urge In my throat to shout “Go to hell! What else Do you want from me? You’ve swallowed everything I have to offer and more, You glutton!” But my throat constricts And tears cloud my eyesight Making it hard to speak. I’ve tried once to escape And I heard it speak. “You cannot hide; You cannot run. For wherever you run, I’ll be there. Whenever you dream, I’ll be your nightmare. Whatever your fantasy, I’ll be your reality. I am wherever you are. I am you.” Its voice is raspy and so soft That I wish I didn’t hear it. Escape became futile. I almost gave up, Allowing myself to be Consumed by darkness. I was becoming essentially blind; Not in my eyesight but of my Other empirical sensations. Taste, color, touch, smell, pain And that’s just to name a few. Then, I found my blinding white light; My release from the world Of eternal night. I have noticed it before but, I’ve never paid it any mind. I had deceived myself Into believing it would stay As that tiny speck. Yet, at its zenith, Questions flooded my mind. What is this light? What is this raising me From the murky depths of despair? Is it the love from my family? No, not they nor their love. I have given up hope Of them ever being there. I opened my eyes to witness a pillar. That I am standing upon a pillar but, Where did it come from? My friends? They have supported me from day one And even then, it was hard to pull myself Out of this misery. What was the final push? And then I was able to distinguish The driving force behind this support; My family. They are standing at The very front lines where My friends once stood and now They shoulder the weight My friends have carried for so long Now, I am truly grateful for them. I lift my head to the sky And open my arms; Tears silently leaving their trails As the warm sunlight dry them away. I have never wished for anything more As I lay back to enjoy the warmth That I’ve been missing. |
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