Blank
faces
haunt my mind
behind closed eyes
they appear to me
as I am drawn to them
taunted by their facelessness
I feel the fear build deep within
the knowledge that they are all I have
tears at my hope for finding someone real
my newest challenge to myself was the creation of an etheree. I'm not really fond of working with syllables, but none the less... I do like the way it grows...though short multi-syllable words take a bit away from the affect.
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