A question of solitude

whispering hands
whispering hands Under your skin Posts: 13,527
edited March 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Oh but to walk alone is the light unto many's path, and to bear the weight of another's love is a burden to others as well.But what of those who wish to walk alone, and are instead, ensnared in the raptures of love? Yet still, what of those whom walk alone, praying in earnest wanton, for the boundless joys of knowing love, even just once?

What of those who trust noone and take everything of faith and hide it away for security; Those who would give all in fear of being destroyed by the pains of rejection?But IS it better to conceed, than to be destroyed in the absence of dignity? Is THIS the life I was called to lead? To walk alone, wanton of Love, giving all in fear, and conceeding to the acts of those whose wills outshine my own?

Is there any as lonely as I? Is there any who would stand by my side in the dark hours of silence, that would breathe with me my last breath? If not, than why not make this hour my last? And if so.. then take my hand and save me from the destruction, that in anger born of solitude, seeks to destroy me. For I am not to be left to my own hand.. not to be left to mine own hand...
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  • Brainofdz
    Brainofdz Posts: 1,617
    very nice

    get all those thoughts out
    "Stunned by my own reflection, It's looking back, sees me too clearly and I swore I'd never go there again, Not unlike a friend that politely drags you down,down,down"

    When you see me on the street, yell out "FAVO!!!"

    I've been to alot of Pearl Jam shows;So fucking what.
  • whispering hands
    whispering hands Under your skin Posts: 13,527
    there are many more.. but are far too long to post..lol. I hear or read rather that long posts screw these things (BBS) up so I questioned whether to even post this one..ok gotta gopick up my car I'll be back..no punn intended..

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