dark voices
January 30, 2015 at 1:32 am 11 comments
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at night,
my loneliness
speaks the language of fear
and
sadness
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Entry filed under: feelings, life, Personal, poetry, ponderings, Relationships, thoughts, writing. Tags: darkness, depression, emptiness, fears, future, loneliness, loss, nighttime, sadness, voices, Words.
1.
bruisedbelly | January 30, 2015 at 1:44 am
That is a horrible language 😦
2.
words4jp | January 30, 2015 at 9:21 pm
They will not leave me alone.
3.
Cara | January 30, 2015 at 5:53 am
It IS a horrible language, one I don’t care to hear
4.
words4jp | January 30, 2015 at 9:23 pm
Me neither and right now, it is all I hear.
5.
Cara | January 30, 2015 at 9:25 pm
I hear more than my fair share of it.
6.
Nimmi | January 30, 2015 at 8:00 pm
Same happened with me too…. Really, a Dark voice
7.
words4jp | January 30, 2015 at 9:27 pm
It sucks. xxxx
8.
Nimmi | January 31, 2015 at 8:44 am
Indeed…..
9.
Dom DiFrancesco | January 30, 2015 at 8:32 pm
Always when it is dark and quiet. I understand completely.
10.
Paul Handover | January 31, 2015 at 1:00 am
at night,
your loneliness,
doesn’t hear the sound of the spirits,
the spirits of your friends,
and followers,
your loneliness,
doesn’t understand that spirit language,
that language of connection,
but just because your loneliness,
doesn’t hear those spirits,
does not mean that they are not out there,
caring for you.
For they are!
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words4jp | January 31, 2015 at 11:13 pm
Thank you Paul. This is very beautiful and means more to me than I could possibly place into words. xxxx