His heart broken
An empty shell
Long years now
He went through hell
No more feelings
Left to show
No soul left
Just a hole
He walks like
A shade
A ghost if you will
Puts on a brave face
For others to see
But his heart
In pieces, broken it be
From this world apart
Caused by a
Lost love of no return
No longer for it
Does he yearn
Lost his faith
Long ago
Melted with
The ice and snow
He walks a lonely
Path
Always have whilst
Others laugh
No tears can he cry
Dried in the heat
Like a river barren
Of its life-giving seed
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Darren Greenidge
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
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Caliburnus Rises 
wooww!! so very sad.. i absolutely feel the emotions trickling out from your words..
Bless you, thank you. Glad you liked this one.