my notes to make a poem

Jan 03, 2006 18:15

shadow casting your darkness right above me. and what do i owe this aweful visit? darkness can be my home, yet so pleasing. please shadow of mine, please what's wrong? what is it? i was there for you left and right. i was blocking the light that was getting to you. i have been with you through all those times. is it time to pay my debt to you???

she poisons her thoughts blocking them off. but instead her bed to be her resting place, she chooses a surface more rough.

soaking tears inside my pillow everynight i lay my head to rest, all those nights ive been alone wathcing the blood red sunsets. i'm feeling empty, wats there not to get??
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