Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Trespass


Lost in an almond shaped world void of color, taste, fragrance, meaning. Slipping slowly into a darkness that sucks up energy, steals sleep, suffocates and crushes existence. Moisture bites the corners, constantly threatening to tip over the edge. A powerful cloud of despair seemingly impossible to evade. An intrusion into the facade. The mask that fooled so many now cracked and stained with deceit. A heartbreaking trespass into the world of another.

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