A pain, never forgotten, never abates, why?
A thought, ever present, never absent.
A fear, am I real?
Are there answers to my questions?
My mind. Shrouded in the mists of time, long forgotten.
Locked inside, from the world I hide.
Never to be seen again.
Light is blinding, burning away my sin.
But sin is bliss.
In the darkness I am never truly alone.
Out of the corner of my eye, I see a movement.
I know not what awaits me.
But I embrace it.
9/6/03 Steven Sandlin
Yahoo sn: steven_sandlin_usn
Myspace: oncedarkpoet
If you need to contact me, use one of the above methods, and if that does not work, E-mail me at steven_sandlin_usn@yahoo.com I check my E-mail daily.
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