So you keep going on your road, shadows of people past present and future accompanying you, and still you feel alone. This, you already know, since birth is a lonely process, and you anticipate that death will be the same.
You thought Words are your soulmate, as they will never leave your side. You start feeling that this, too, is false, as Words have their own will and they tend to go to where the next most lovable lover is. That person is not you at the moment. You have been estranged by Words. Are you desperate to have them back? Do you plan to love them as much as you love them before? After all, you promise something to Words and you kinda abandoned them. 7 years itch and they are not there anymore.
So without them, will anyone still listen? Without Words, you will be skipped from anyone's mind like just another average person. But then, isn't this a better life?
Labels: ambiguity, poems, writing
a0z0ra @ 12:07 PM  |