Thursday, October 27, 2011

someday i will finish this


In the darkness of the night
I see a light
A light that seems to be cold
That seems to be beckoning me
To mould me
To hold me in its arms
While it went about the task
Of giving me a new shape
Of changing my face
To something it felt were more suited
To be in this world
Or else I'll be booted .

I am drawn towards it
My steps taking me towards it
Against my will
I try to be still
But to no avail

I feel myself becoming pale
As I am unable to fathom
Whatever is happening
To me
I feel the light
Glow with a strange glee
As it

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