December 3, 2010
By , Belleville, MI
i walk on the tough path of choices
yet i touch every leaf for acceptance
I'm blinded by the destraction
hoping that every rush of wind will lead me to my light
yet i feel nothing
i tremble in the anxiety of darkness
yet i lust for the pleasure it gives me
i kiss every emotion it brings me
However, a tiny drop of hatred comes from every kiss
so i scream, hoping that it will lead a beating heart to my rescue.
but every breath of darkness drowns my mouth to silence
i am alone...

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