My heart yearns to speak as the tears slide down my cheeks. A crack so slight, it is barely noticed, has begun to form in my heart. The fire from my throat is building. I cannot breathe. If only I could mend the ache. I'm dying inside. There is no hope.
A new sense of loneliness is emerging from deep within.
NO! I scream.
Go away! Happiness is right here! I shout.
But yet I feel the creeping of exile climbing into every fiber of my being.
I can't let this evil take over.
I push against it.
I feel the light behind me.
I push harder.
It's getting brighter.
I'm exhausted.
I want to fall.
But I can't.
I won't let the darkness swarm over me again.
Where is the sunshine when you need it?
It is buried deep within my soul.
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