Mental OverDose

If a writer writes something, and nobody is around to read it, does it have any meaning?

Monday, July 09, 2007

Across these windswept paths
I walk to see the light of day
Across the daring streets
Ever seeking my own way

Do the shadows have a name?
Or do i live in light
Do reflections hold meaning
Within my fading sight?

Lost, within this realm
To ever walk alone
Drag me from this horror
And gently take me home
Posted by Entaris at 8:45 AM

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