March 29, 2009
The curtains open
and I see a
lightness and a darkness.
And I am eternally drawn
to the darkness.
The thrill,
the chill,
the possible
kill of the darkness.
And I thirst after it because
I always have
and always will.
I want to taste it and
perhaps it will
be too much for me.
But I want it
so
badly.
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