Sunday, March 20, 2011

A Place


I was standing in a place
A place that no one else can see,
A place where no one could live
And a place, no one can die.

I tried to ignore the whole place
I tried to change the whole place,
And yet, it can never be change
Neither can never be ignore.

I tried to run and hide!
I tried to escape, but I can not!
Yes! I wanted to do it all!
But the place never left me!

I can not run, hide or even escape
Because every nights and even days,
The place always there, hunting me
Giving me pain that gives darkness.

Darkness that so cold and lonely
A place with only one color had,
A color of black that means darkness
Full of hate, pain, loneliness and sufferings.

No one could ever known this place
No one could ever explain what's on it,
Darkness scattered everywhere
And loneliness always be a big part of it!

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