Bravo252

Broken and beaten I am a shell of the man i once was. never to be whole again. There once was a line between fantasy and reality for me that line has faded into the darkness of my mind never to be found again. I am lost hoping he'll never find me. for if he does death will be imanate. He is the shadow that stole my soul and broke my heart. I have never seen his true face for he has no true identity. For he is the fear that embodies my mind growing stronger every second................... should I right more?

Burried alive I strive for my last breath I'm struggling trying to live...for this life is hard but this is its finest hour Through the pain and suffering is a figure blurred by the darkness around it shines a light with great intensity there's silence in the air.....until a voice calls out faintly immediatly I am emerced in shock then it calls out again and again only to my dismay I see the light get dimmer and dimmer only to fade into the darkness that is my heart never to return again for no good can come from an ocean of darkness and no light can shine forever in an everlasting battle and my light will to have never shined I am burried