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by Isabella Nov 23, 2007 category : Life, society / meaning of life
I hear whisperers all around me. Warning me of the monsters that haunts me. Don't let me slip away. Disappearing into the mists of the night. I'm losing myself in the suffocating light. I've gone to heaven and hell. I'll never return to the world I love. Resting on a Cotton cloud to soft. Take me away from here. I don't want to become undone. I have no choice when I shy away from the sun. Now I know the truth.
by oXoIESWYDEOPINoXo
...Beautiful WORDS... Life is just a series of moments that favor the present.