The eleventh hour of the night
A dark and empty space
Still and alert
I can hear every beat of my heart
and flow of my breath
A feeling of nothingness
my mind is scared
My body is vanishing
like vapor in the air
A storm of fear
A voice shouting for help
My head throbbing like a wound
But I can't go back
I am no more here
Before the light one has to go thru the darkness deep inside
Thursday, April 22, 2010
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