Without return

This anarchy has grown into a haven for my tears, realm of ruins, ruins of emotions. Steeping up upon this solitary boulevard, leading me to the unknown destination that my heart so deeply desires to reach, but oh, how can I find the luminosity? The guidance when the road ahead is burdened with past monsters?
Long enough have I hunted through the thunderclouds, through the lulled stars and abandoned dismal walls that caged me. I have dragged my hands along the shrouded visage, my own timid cheeks sharpened against my palms. Who am I?
My eyes, what meaning do they have for me? When all they allow me to see is the vile, brutal, depraved years I am living. Despair me not when I do leave. Do not long to see me rise again. I became the cadaver, the living corpse, walking the vortex of roads. My feet are raw beneath. The ground ate my skin away. I will not return

Without return

EcstaticFear

Joined May 2009

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