ever growing hold

i sit in an ever growing shadow of whose true face i know and love..

 and fear i wish to flee from thee

yet i find myself ever crawling to the darkness of thee

 i can feel it caress my face

 yet i am struck my flesh may bleed and tears i may weep

 but to the darkness i ever go it is my blood life and soul

 

Reviews

[Brianna Brie]

Wow...this is a short but powerful piece. Well said!