Clouds hover ominously above
\nand yet walking head on
\nand ignoring the incessant warnings
\nlooks like the only plausible option.<\/p>\n
The mouth opens as if to shout
\nlet out the pain, drain out the agony
\nand yet the voice exists not
\nno way to escape this melancholy.<\/p>\n
What is it clouding the eyes?
\nSeeing becomes harder as everything is blurry.
\nThey aren’t rainwater, the skies have yet to pour
\nbut they’ve fallen since walking out that door.<\/p>\n
Where did the emptiness come from?
\nCurrently at the bottom, possibly drop down further?
\nNursing a void nothing seems to fill
\nno desire to climb up and no wish either.<\/p>\n
Pull this useless abomination out, help her climb,
\nas the pit houses almost all her demons.
\nPray before the numbing loneliness takes over,
\npray that she’ll come back from yonder.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Clouds hover ominously above and yet walking head on and ignoring the incessant warnings looks like the only plausible option. …<\/p>\n