Garage Band Part 4: Losing The Audition To Her |
Pale green shadows glow through the night, electricity dead with the exception of the ever-burning clock. The rain outside is different somehow, not sunshowers, but still rivers of tar eroding the soil which surrounds the stop sign. Suddenly blood is unavoidable, for it is the same red which I now hold dear that runs through the veins of the first. Betrayal of emotions, taking a hand that doesn't want to be ------taken------ Reaching for a feeling that only I posess and ignoring the truth of a bitter ending. Never before experiencing a pain so immense, I run out of tears and go unsettlingly numb. It is only now that I come to realize the sources of my sadness live in the same house and will never leave my body. Infinite hurt may seem unimaginable, but I know its existence thrives in me, and all I know to do is feed it. The one reason for my happiness has become my one reason for regret. Written on August 23, 2000 |