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Sweet Voice
October 23, 2009
Empty, Lonely, Cold
It’s all I feel as I slip into this black abyss.
The touch of despair and the kiss of death have drowned me in the hurt I once tried to block out.
But, why fight the pain, when I could embrace it.
It’s so much less harmless if I just let it take control.
My eyes flutter and my mind drifts as I let go of the hurt and misery.
The red liquid of life is bled from my body and trickles down my fingertips.
Some say you see a light, others a dark void.
I saw nothing.
I only heard your sweet, sweet voice.
© Becky F., Sacramento, CA
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