The vacuous stare...
Walking with an unstable stagger...
Swaying heavily...
A child lost,
A child alone,
A child astray,
Cold and solitary.
The winds heavily shifting,
Tossing the child off course,
Unable to keep their balance.
Eyes closed,
Blinded from the world.
Bleeding tears,
A ripped heart,
Burnt with crevices of pain.
A torn cadaver,
Banished as a phantom of the past.
Without welcoming arms,
Without the warmth of love.
Crumbling to their knees,
Their heart shredded into millions of particles,
And with that this child will remain,
Forever astray...