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A candle in darkness- a letter

A candle in darkness- a letter

My love,

I wake up with darkness in front of my eyes, I fall asleep with my thoughts about the last day I lived with darkness in front of my heart.

The World has fallen for me.

That's not just because of You. That's because of my thoughts about the light in your soul. It's like a lonely candle in the middle of a wide, wasted desert. 

The darkness tries to open my doors, but your tiny light discourages it from killing me, because it burns inside You. And it will continue till you tell it to stop. Tiny, but enormously filled with hope.

 It's only matter of time When the light will disappear. And You know what will happen. Only You know.

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Dameon Farris

Wow emotional and moving and mystical and mysterious all rolled up In one poem along with how you made it so captivating I mean the way you worded this si beautiful thank you for sharing this is amazing and  my faverate part was (the world has fallen for me) man what a strong line! Thank you for sharing Marcuss this is amazing :D

- -giving up doesnt always mean ur weak. sometimes it just means your strong enough to let go. 

a wise man

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