a path I walk in a darkening light... suffering through this blinded sight... I push myself to greater heights... only to feel the darkest chill... as my body losses its will... but I shall walk forward still... on this path of darkening light... for I see its end in my sight... push I say into this night... push I say in this cold chilled light... to lay is to die... to wait is to give up the fight... so push I say push into this darkening light... for my paths end is in my sight...
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
my writings r emotions they come and go in this poem I wrote about a void that seemed to never end even as I seemed to get closer the end seemed to be just out of reach.
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