"The Max"

I can't be touched. I've walked too far. I can't be moved. I'm running. I'm gone. You can't catch me. A victim chasing her pleasures, you shouted in my ear that i was replacable. Tell me again that you loved me like you did. They feel like lies that cut me distant and cool. I want to feel you again, but i'm afraid of your shadows. It's waiting to engulf and swallow me whole.

Closing my arms around myself, my bones break and fall away under my skin. I want to speak but only cobwebs drift out of my throat as my voice turns to star dust.

A soul gone missing. A wandering spirit. Bleeding life and begging death.

  ¶ 9/30/2004 09:35:00 PM