Are we just a sum of every high and every low?
Are we too deep in the dark we can't see the light?
In the dying of the light we are filled with screams and hunted by ghost that burn in the daylight and resurrect in the last of the rays,
We are the stars that are dim under the burning haze of Sirius.
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The Deep End
PoetrySometimes the best results come when you are thrown in the deep end ~Natalie Cook ~~~~~~~~~ In this book there are thoughts and feelings which some of you have gone through, I remind you, you are not alone in this and maybe after a while the pain wi...
