October 4, 2006

• My Soul (Poem)

  There are times where my soul is confused.
  At times my soul feels as though it is dark
  as night, where I feel powerful as though
  nothing can hurt me, but there are other
  times where my soul feels bright as sun
  shine, where I am weak and powerless
  against my enemies.
  But it is the darkness that I long for.
  It begs me to release it from its cage.
  It calls to me, to allow the darkness to
  wrap its darkened arms around me, but I
  feel if I do, I may hurt those around me.
  For it has already begun to seep through
  the cracks of the cage, slowly taking control
  of my body.
  It will not be long before my soul is darken,
  releasing my true self, the one I long to be.
  But when the darkness does wrap its arms
  around me, I will accept it as my fate.

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