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I tasted light dripping off sunrays at it nibbled at red cheeks.
The cold breeze stood its ground unafraid to be brutal with its uncomfortable chill.
I fished for a hand next to mine, trying to hold onto anything that was solid.
And found only a cold breeze trickling through the spaces between each finger.




A space that could never be filled.




I drove over that bridge today.
Realizing all the broken windows in the buildings.
Feeling the distant shards of glass circling my skin.
Touching every ridge with my imagination.







And I felt nothing.






It wasn’t November yet, but September sure had me fooled.
And I stared straight into cloud forming skies.
I was more distant from this reality than I ever thought I was.
It was the first time I wanted to think.







Think of anything that would let me know I’m still here.






But I fumbled at any forming idea.
And I said nothing.
And I breathed nothing.




I only wish you’d save me this air.





That feeble feeling floated through the air.
Like I was saying anything, and you were reading everything, while understanding nothing, while I understood all of it.
And I parted with the idea.
Contemplated nothing again.
And realized it was all a waste of time.





Although words mean everything.







I pressed the button that arranged colors into numbers.
And made the world a math ball of expression and algebraic equations.
You never added them up.






And I could never show you my solution.








I kept driving not knowing where I was going.
Just used to seeing the same tape replay over.
And I saw nothing, while seeing everything all over again.
And I found myself while not ever searching at all.
And I breathed air.
Tasted colors.
Felt lines on a piece of paper.
September fooled me well.






And I circled the glass around my wrist.
I climbed the building.
Reached the top of the bridge.
Searched for everything that lied deep in my soul.







&. At the end of it all.






I.







Felt.





















Nothing.




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On Tuesday May 15th, 2007, i tremble (40) writes:
to search for something that seems so important, only to realize that it's all in vain.. a wonderful write. i adore the movie that played in my mind while i read this.


On Monday April 30th, 2007, Bella Butchery (1140) writes:
p.e.r.f.e.c.t...


On Thursday April 5th, 2007, An Expired Member (8) writes:
once again, nice imagery, but the ideas in this one seemed choppy, as if maybe a conclusion was unclear while writing it. many different ideas concurred simaltaneously ( such as the time of year, the feelings and words understood,the loneliness that was w


On Tuesday September 19th, 2006, ashottothetemple (73) writes:
I sense a lot of hidden distatse.. can't imagine being the recieving end of these words.


On Tuesday September 12th, 2006, The Zebra Warrior (2407) writes:
seems to tie in theme wise with other recent writes...an endless quest and purge of emotions that seem wrought in pain and longing;questions without answers...the ending is cleverly plotted..like a drop into an abyss...good work, Col.


On Monday September 11th, 2006, heartdripsblack (768) writes:
very well done. i agree with both sunset and dying angel.


On Monday September 11th, 2006, TwilightMelodies (1064) writes:
Shit...just take my heart from my chest and leave it to shatter somewhere when someone steps on it...that's what you've done. And you've done it beautifully. ~*Beth*~


On Monday September 11th, 2006, dying angel (1328) writes:
*fav* wow. sometimes i think we're 2 parts of the same soul. that ending stopped me in my tracks and left me searching for everything. but just like you...i always feel nothing. *hugs* thank you for knowing me so well.



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