Thursday, February 5, 2009
alone I stand
alone I stand unheard, unseen craving for a little attention, looking for the light I sit in the dark searching for the light. I want help and yet I do not ask I sit her wishing for help and yet i do not ask. I sit and ask myself why do i do this to myself, and yet I know why because I am here alone, in the dark as my shadow swallows my image and shape showing the dark side I do not want.
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