Dancing In the Rain











{April 25, 2010}   Day 25: Desperation.

darkness.
weighted like bricks
pushing me down
face nearly touching
the ground.
pieces
scattered
across the soil
holding the shreds
of my bleeding heart.
needing release
begging forgiveness
breaking down
tears flowing
fist clenching
face contorting
how can my heart beat.
how can my soul speak.
I don’t feel whole.
I am so alone.
It’s dark and I’m scared
I won’t get out alive.

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