Emo
Quietly missing
something dark
a bit of life that ran through the house
on cat feet
now an empty place in my chest
Loudly missing
with no vocal ringings through the halls
no whiskers
no black shadow pushing its way into life
But where did it go?
On its way through life
Something lost? or something found?
Happieness or death?
something dark
a bit of life that ran through the house
on cat feet
now an empty place in my chest
Loudly missing
with no vocal ringings through the halls
no whiskers
no black shadow pushing its way into life
But where did it go?
On its way through life
Something lost? or something found?
Happieness or death?
posted by Echo at 6:14 AM
3 Comments:
i like these silent paws running through ur blog
the loved black shadow in your life
but is happiness really the opposite to death?
maybe we can chose both
also wanted to thank u for leaving ur comment for me on my blog
since i just started it on here every whisper is warming me
Can I be impudent and suggest that happiness probably IS death?
But anyway. That, I'm sure, is not what I should be saying.
I should probably be empathising.
Good write.
Just the right amount of poignant, the next question is, have they returned? We lost one for about 6 weeks, he came back as if nothing had happened...
We on the other hand had grieved and discussed and 2 days before his return gotten another one...
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