Waiting in the Dark

February 28, 2011
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I don’t know what to say all I know is being a mind with out
my banishing sight I feel scared
I can feel fear is among waiting in the dark
They want something from me that I don’t have
O God please save me
The phone is bitterly ringing
it feels as if the chord hopelessly is tangling me into
a sick twisted mess of a problem not solved
I huge close to the wall
listening to the crying phone ringing
my sight is my hearing now
I must have trust in it
it’s all that I have left.
listening for some type of to light to come close to me in the darkness
but for now I just sit waiting in the dark .





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