Poem -

Darkness

The room is dark and empty,
I can hear someone coming.
Should I scream for help?
Or should I wait for my death.

The door opens and someone enters,
I want to scream as it nears.
Nothing comes out of my mouth,
My voice doesn't work anymore.

"You shouldn't be afraid,"
Came a deep raspy voice.
Scared I looked around,
Trying to see who it was.

A chuckle and finally,
My voice works as I say.
"Why have you brought me here?"
No answer and my hopes vanish.

"You are my love,"
Came the sudden answer.
I was confuse, who it was?
"You will understand in due time."

I hear steps from afar and someone screams.
I wonder what is to happen to me.
Will I die?
Or will I live?

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Brian Axie

karina im sorry for hurting you i never wanted to hurt you.

i know i silenced you but i didn't mean too.

i was just rilly tired and rilly stressed out from working all those 70 hour weeks.

its been 5 years now i have kids you have a new guy who has been with you for nearly 5 years too.

the thing is im still hurting.  i rilly need closure i need to talk with you and get a better understanding of 

what you were thinking when you did what you did. please message me back i just need to talk with you.  if i dont ill never get over you.  i still think about you nearly every day. and when i see your picture it just hurts.  ive been trying to get over you for 5 years it hasn't worked i need this closure please.   :(

BOA

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