Light

I slowly blink my eyes
This light is just to bright
But its warmth feels
Oh so good on my skin...
So much gentler than that
Horrid Darkness was...

Fear begins to run through
My entire body, I try
To get up to run, but
I'm just to weak from
Not eating all these days...

The light moves closer
Caressing my bruised limbs,
And I kick at it, trying
To make it go, wanting
It to let the darkness
Take hold again...

But it's just to strong...
As it wraps around my
Body I begin to cry...
I don't want to go to
The light, I want to fight...

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