Life - Kkenopsia
n. the eerie, forlorn atmosphere of a place that’s usually bustling with people but is now abandoned and quiet—a school hallway in the evening, an unlit office on a weekend, vacant fairgrounds—an emotional afterimage that makes it seem not just empty but hyper-empty, with a total population in the negative, who are so conspicuously absent they glow like neon signs.
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Repository for my random, mad writings, and occasional pieces of art. Whatever happens, happens.
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Showing posts with label Forgetting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Forgetting. Show all posts
Monday, March 11, 2013
Thursday, February 28, 2013
Life - Forget
Life - Forget
To be willingly forgotten, is to be cast away and the memory removed. To be willingly forgotten. To pretend the memories never existed, and pretend and wish and dream so hard that they never did. To alter truth, and time, and space. To willingly forget you knew a person. To cast them adrift, in a sea of nothings that had never been, and become to one another as strangers again.
Without the light of acknowledgement in your eyes, did we ever know each other once?
I am pleased.
To have made your acquaintance.
To be willingly forgotten, is to be cast away and the memory removed. To be willingly forgotten. To pretend the memories never existed, and pretend and wish and dream so hard that they never did. To alter truth, and time, and space. To willingly forget you knew a person. To cast them adrift, in a sea of nothings that had never been, and become to one another as strangers again.
Without the light of acknowledgement in your eyes, did we ever know each other once?
I am pleased.
To have made your acquaintance.
Labels:
Alone,
Depression,
Despair,
Forgetting,
Goodbye,
Guilt,
Life,
Loneliness
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