back at this point again

[frank_prose]

The oddness of it strikes me
I feel like I have been dragged from stasis
strange emotions lost in the sidenotes of living
I know I must deal with them
alone I begin my trudge

dark thoughts shadow my heart
caring forces me to look at it
hideous creatures lurk there
I've felt those fangs before
do I dare press on
these feelings caused me to
venture into those dark places before
I stand at the entrance
waiting