In lack of anything substantial

By Storm

My soul is decomposing
ridding the body of its
purpose.
Soulless I walk
through the valley of darkness
afraid no more
I have no more

(reason)

All I had was a pointed dagger to your
bleeding heart
and no consciense to stop me.

Never knew I regret deeper,
more tormenting,
than that I feel standing over your shell.
Emptied for me,
as the sky falls down upon us.

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Published on Saturday, November 6, 2004. Filed under: "Poetry"

Comments on "In lack of anything substantial"

On Wednesday, December 22, 2004, VenomPlease (134) wrote:

"All I had was a pointed dagger to your bleeding heart and no consciense to stop me." chilling. excellent write
On Wednesday, November 17, 2004, Blood of Winter (296) wrote:

awesome piece...I love the last stanza, really caught my attention and drew me totally in.
On Saturday, November 6, 2004, Angst Queen (370) wrote:

What a feeling, one I am certain we are all familer with in some fasion or another. I like this. Great job.
On Saturday, November 6, 2004, Zhee (529) wrote:

brillaint!.. the emptiness and desolation you portrayed here was profound!
On Saturday, November 6, 2004, Lynaes (854) wrote:

It feels like you were breaking as you wrote this. Lovely work. Seems really delicate.
On Saturday, November 6, 2004, agentlemenspromise (42) wrote:

my soul is decomposing... i love new ways to fall apart. ~Gentlemen
On Saturday, November 6, 2004, Six-Out (1423) wrote:

My, my...this was entralling. Short, but packed one hell of a punch.
On Saturday, November 6, 2004, manywalks (747) wrote:

The last line just drove this piece a little deeper, wonderful. ~ mw
On Saturday, November 6, 2004, mysticventures (527) wrote:

left me feeling empty as well - nicely done!!