The Dark Calls

Mon, 03/02/2015 - 21:52 -- Bella_W

The darkness calls to me, 

All of the time.

But I try to ignore it.

Sometimes, though, I cant help but think, 

Is that decision mine?

Do I really have the power, 

Or the will?

To ignore the darks loud cries?

The darkness maddens me.

It makes me more insane.

It drives me up the wall. 

I try to think of lighter times, 

When the sun shone so bright.

But then the darkness clouds my mind.

And I forget about the sun.

I forget the saving light. 

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