Where there is light, there must also be shade.

How ludicrous to be feel so lost in a world full of awe and wonder.

To feel lonely when surrounded by so many.

There was once a voice that called to me from within the darkness.

It eased my fears and calmed irrational thoughts.

Now there is silence.

The sharpness of the blade cuts deep the flesh, just as you cut deep my heart.

A reminder of the pain, as crimson flows just like my tears.

Copyright: authorchrisbrown


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