The path on which i walk is narrow. On one side of this path there is darkness. There are souls calling to me to join them, hands trying to pull me to them. They are persistent and enticing and strong. On the other side of this path there is light and peace and souls ignoring my pleas for help. There are hands that shy away when i reach out. They are stronger. I try. I have tried. I want to feel the warmth and see the beauty in the light, but the darkness invites me. The darkness seeks to welcome me. The path i walk is narrow and it seems that i am the only one who walks upon it.
Posted on: Mon, 24 Jun 2013 03:07:06 +0000
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