Facing Demons

Tell me, with words so soft I can still hear the whisper that I'm listening for.

When I close my eyes to indulge in the peace I take, I faint. I die out.

No longer will I rush to penetrate my ever so wandering heart from collapsing.

Never again will I retrieve my thoughts, that have been lost while searching for you.

I will forever capture the moments I have enlightened myself with.

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