Sunday, August 14, 2005

I Am No More


My eyes, growing heavy.
My skin, colder than ice.
My movements, few.
And my words, useless.

Silence has won,
And I am afraid to leave you now.
It is not that I'm afraid to leave.
But thus, who will watch over you in my place.

Take my hand,
But do not shed a tear.
Be happy, live a life.
You have my hand for always.

My thoughts, spent.
My emotions, damned.
My light, cryptic.
And I am no more.....

By W0nT0n

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