The Light Under The Darkness

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(Continuation of one of us)



She was my friend

A great one indeed

Our arms would extend

To hold under the angel tree



But now Im one of them

A curse that can't be cleansed

Even from the greatest friend

ill suffer with no end



Everyday she tries to talk to me

But I ignored her without a second thought

For I dont want to be tricked you see

Into being the one who takes the shot



Each passing day the darkness becomes stronger

It starts to surround my outer body

Drowning everywhere I go

100 feet under the sea



She starts to crawl

Hurt from the darkness around me

She sees me stiff as a doll

And grabs my hand



A spark begins to ignite

The darkness starts to scream

In pain and agony

It fled quickly



She saved me

I hated her

She loved me

I loved her



She was

My

Light

Under

My

Darkness

- The End -

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