| Darkness Beautiful |
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| Put in a secret place, I lay naked, open. Like a birthday present- wrapping torn, excitement gone- used for a moment and the next year tossed aside. Though I do not lie alone, unwanted. They are here with me. The used and broken, tattered and torn, all lie here in the shadows, while time crumbles their dreams. Am I to lie here in the dark? I've always been afraid of the dark. Nothing compares to the abyss we share, but I am not afraid. You are alone out there in the light, while we lie here in wait, our colors fading... and fading.... Here my heart lies with the rest of them. All of us, dry roses. |
| By: Dawn |