Vacant Heart

Righteous JammerRighteous Jammer Posts: 509
edited January 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Empty stairs
Cold Halls
Lonely Rooms
Nothing in this house
Just memories of you
Haven't I paid the price
Who's ever responsible for this life?
It doesnt hurt.... when I bleed
but memories...they eat me
I've seen it all before,...
bring it on cause I'm no victim.
-Ghost
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Comments

  • I think the shortness and the to the pointness of this poem made me feel the sad, empty desperation in it. Good read. :)
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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