What Is It I'M Waiting For
It is dark,a mist swirls
Allowing only shadows to be seen
I know I'm waiting,I always am
What for eludes me
Like the faceless shadows in the dark
I'm so alone it penetrates my bones
There I am,still waiting,for what
My demons are the shadows
Born of my fear
I stand alone,incomplete
Still waiting to fill the void
Emptiness has a feeling of it's own
In my dreams I want to scream
It builds within,never erupts
It never goes away
Lurks in the shadows
Always watching,Always waiting
As I wait too
For what I do not know
Copyright © William Bailey | Year Posted 2005
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