The knock on the door.

by Kayla   Oct 16, 2007


I feel all alone
all naked in front of you all
for i am caught
you have have captured me
i see the blade and do not wish to do it
know that i shouldn't
but it is there i dint know how it got there
i sit in a set next to the table where it sits
and im petrified, and terrified of this this unforgiving sin
there is a faint knock three times
i wish to answer but the room seems to the door lengthens the door is so far away
hear a faint voice "i am the light!"
and i answer. "here am i"

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