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I did say that I would post something, so I've written an original drabble.
It's non-sensical, confusing and just plain silly but that's how I write and I'm sharing it today.
I see the shining light of salvation, glowing right in front of me. I feel that if I try to touch it, it would fall and smash into a thousand tiny pieces too sharp to put together again.
It is my only chance to pull myself out, but I didn’t know if I wanted it or just want somebodies hand to guide me back into the light.
Like the coldest winter, I’ve turn inside, turned numb. I don’t care, don’t think, it seems as if anything I do will release me from this numbness and into the world of pain again.
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It's non-sensical, confusing and just plain silly but that's how I write and I'm sharing it today.
I see the shining light of salvation, glowing right in front of me. I feel that if I try to touch it, it would fall and smash into a thousand tiny pieces too sharp to put together again.
It is my only chance to pull myself out, but I didn’t know if I wanted it or just want somebodies hand to guide me back into the light.
Like the coldest winter, I’ve turn inside, turned numb. I don’t care, don’t think, it seems as if anything I do will release me from this numbness and into the world of pain again.
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