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A Poem by Charles
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every once and a while, I have no idea what I'm trying to say...

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And there was that emptiness,

a six-hundred pound gorilla

that encompassed all my sense.

 

In every direction was nothing,

a swamp full with quicksand

which rendered me motionless.

 

Vacuums silenced my tongue,

and with the force of a train

my shouting went unheard.

 

I becamempty nothingness in a vacuum,

an immense, yielding irresistible force

So I wasenseless, motionless and silent.

© 2010 Charles


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hahahaha, wasenseless, becamempty,,.. this really captures the mess inside of you at that moment you didn't know what you were trying to say. haha. great write

Posted 13 Years Ago


Beg pardon to Robin, it's called into the abyss...
Nicely done Charles...

Posted 13 Years Ago


I like this, I mean aren't we all just nothing? No matter what there are always things that are bigger than us, more important than us. I like this alot :) Keep it up.

Posted 13 Years Ago


it is called the abyss

Posted 13 Years Ago



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