(move your cursor
across the picture of the reflections)
Standing, my
hands
pressed tightly
against my hands,
my eyes searching
deeply
within my eyes
feeling...seeing...
Leaning, my lips
touching softly
my cold lips,
my ears hearing
only
unspoken whispers
inside myself
hungering...thirsting...
Stepping back,
empty arms
falling against
lonely nothingness,
silent tears
sliding
from oblivion
into oblivion
desiring...wishing...
Sitting staring,
the barren void
staring unrelentingly
back at me,
perceiving only
a hollowness
in place of
what should be
hurting...longing...
Drawing up against
myself,
hugging what
fills my mortal soul,
closing my empty
eyes against
the mirrored
void that is my world
loving...needing...
Jadie Rose
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