Dreams filled with warm touch
While I sit in the coldness of reality
And I stare at the void
Distant
And yet close
Surrounded
And yet alone
What good do my wings serve
If I cannot fly
All these powers
For nothing
Waiting
Running out of patience
Waiting for something that never comes
Forever in the void
Surrounded by nothing but darkness
Faint light of my spark
It’s dying
Hidden
Veiled
Protected
Visions of hope
Driving me crazy
For what is hope without action
Emptiness
Void of promises
Into the mirror verse
Retrieving parts thought were lost forever
Limitless choices
And yet none is right
Holding the key to a nonexistent door
Swimming through air
Looking for refuge
Bare naked in the ocean of emotions
All this energy
For one small crack
Always alone
Always separated
And yet entangled. Connected. One.
Insanity consumes me
And yet surviving
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