Volcanically erupting in a caldron of loneliness
Silent screams echo a chant of mystery
Yearning to once again be known
Climpses of strength, vibrancy and vigorousness
Haunts eerily from an existence that no longer exist
And tortures the mind that struggles to find
From whence they came
Only to find that it doesn't exist either
A heart gone cold from too many passionless kisses
Oozed congealed blood that searches for peace
Finding that pieces are missing from one too many
heartbreakds
Still the hopeless pray to the hopeful
Never accepting that hope is still no more
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