i can't write. i have lost the words that supposedly come naturally out of my mouth. the words, phrases and sentences it seems have been sucked in by a terrible hurricane only to be replaced by traces and fading memories of them. i am done for. i am to be silent and drowned in the humilation of losing the very essence of my pitiful existence. i was to write. but, now, as has been all this lifetime, i cannot.
how can i object? how can i stop this fall?
the silence has made me mindless of the things that are happening around me. i take in all the things yet i do not understand nor comprehend. they enter into the realm of my hearing yet not one is ever heard.
i concede. i shall die in the hope of being reincarnated again (as has been) and finding my words, phrases and sentences in the next lifetime.
Friday, December 19, 2003
silence...
Posted by Ryan Macalandag at 9:42 AM
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