A World Without Tears

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    esaul17

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    I lived till I was seventeen
    Under a different sky
    Where falling rain was not a symbol
    Where I would never cry

    I lived in such a painless world
    Well, in the strictest sense
    Absent of both pleasure and pain
    I balanced on the fence

    Oh at times I'd tilt and sway
    To the light gusts of my youth
    But never did I fall away
    From that one eternal truth

    But such numbness is decadent
    The emptiness cannot cure
    Those feelings of nothingness
    A sorrow far more pure

    Far more pure than anything
    That could ever be inspired
    By the threat of losing that
    Which you've always desired

    Because no matter how much pain
    Desire lets you receive
    It can never begin to compare
    To having nothing to believe

    And on the 24th of September
    At seventeen years of age
    I was bastised in the seas of love
    Reborn in a new book, a new page

    What brilliance!
    Exilleration!
    I can truly say that I'm alive!
    A new chapter
    New existence
    With such desire, such drive!

    But then it had occured to me
    In october of that year
    All this beauty I had maintained
    Could be my greatest fear

    I was terrified!
    Insecure!
    I had so much to prove!
    To this body
    Adacent me
    Oh so much to lose!

    And through 4 months it did decay
    Leaving just the pain
    Abandoning all I hoped we'd be
    I sobbed myself insane

    Such torment!
    Agony!
    I longed for suicide
    And if I stood
    Where I do now
    I really may have died

    But I was on the second floor
    And blades just scratched my skin
    Living on the eight now
    The end could begin

    But I was back in familliar ground
    Impaled upon that fence
    Slowly growing cold and numb
    It all was less intense

    It felt funny being found there
    By that impish girl that day
    She would smile and hold my hand
    She was never far away

    And during her many visits
    She tried to pull me from those bars
    From the cast iron puncturing me
    My beautiful altar

    But while she removed that iron
    The night she removed her shirt
    No matter what she did for me
    I still remained inert

    But she did never realize
    That she held me in place
    Entering my world of emptiness
    It housed more to embrace

    But despite making that world
    A bearable place to be
    She saw I yearned for more and more
    For something pure and free

    And no matter how much she wished to be that
    She had no choice but to retreat
    For I could never find that in her
    She left me in defeat

    But even from that distance
    I knew she did still earn
    She always kept in touch with me
    Promised she would return

    But weeks before she did so
    I would disappear
    Plunging into another woman
    Returning to that fear

    I'm back!
    Elated!
    How I missed this world!
    Finally!
    I'm someone!
    But slowly it unfurled

    Not again!
    Please!
    Don't make me feel the past!
    I'm begging!
    Weeping!
    I knew we could not last

    And so once again
    I return to my post
    The impish girl comforts me
    She loves me more than most

    And slowly the grey returns
    The steady grinding of gears
    Of isolation and emptiness
    Of a world without tears
     
    Last edited: Sep 23, 2008

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