I ran…..
As fast as I could.
It was night time…
Eerie and Dark…
And soon, Exhaustion took over me….
Gifting me with a labored breath.
I looked about to see….
To see if I could find that ray of hope……
But hope is beyond the scope of my Fate…
I am born to suffer
Rather luxuriously, I daresay
Which places it next to hell
Living Hell.
“Hell on Earth.”
For an Angel…..
But still , I run.
I try to run from my fate.
And I sigh; relieved.
Before the Fates take me over once again
And take me back
Back to my Personal Hell
Custom-made.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Angels of the Dark
Posted by SilverDoe at 5:10 AM
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