I wish your brightness touched every part of me. That brightness that will be able to turn the place into the brightest one. Now, it's like a spotlight shining only on a spot making the others' beside it the darkest to ever survive. If only... If only the whole place was lit up, touched, by the light. Part of me is still covered by the dark. Untreated, sick and cold. It was all fogged up around me, because the darkness was too dark that it became eerily cold, it froze everything else.
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"Feed your fears..." I heard. It was a whisper echoing through my head...
"Feed me.. with the darkness.." I thought to myself.. I was wondering whether they were voices in my head, or my hallucinations. I'm feeling afraid now that the darkness is slowly eating me up. Slowly.. slowly dying alone...
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