Freedom of Prose

Mon, 06/13/2016 - 08:45 -- bb0775a

Unwilling, Unforgiving, Everlasting,

Darkness exhumed my body

Intoxicated by nothing,

A monster overcame

Survived by nothingness,



Time corroding mortality,

The transience of life


Distance widens,

Vacancy fills the void


Isolated, aloof, remorseful,

Words are my only savior

Intertwined and complex,

Swirled in emotion

I am free


Every phrase,

Every line,

Every syllable,

I heal


Penetrated by no one,

Freedom at last


This poem is about: 
Our world



I am survived by the gloriousness of poetry, and the ways in which in extracts emotion from places I didn't even know exsisted. 

Kowareta no iseki

I lovve this poem, you are speaking honestly. I really love your line "Words are my only savior". I live within the words "You must keep silence".

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