And I'm a little late. >.>
1. these shadows
these shadows, like hulking beasts,
follow me across the waves--
and then below,
to where a heavy darkness lurks,
and--
can’t you hear them?
they linger on the edges
of my awareness, of my life
and dig sharp, poisonous claws
into my mind, my life, my--
love is a dangerous thing, a
deadly yet oh-so-wonderful thing,
with flowers and butterflies,
and pointed shards of ice
but--
these shadows, like the darkness
beneath a beautiful mind,
eat away at my love, my sanity,
my everything,
and soon, I will be nothing at all.
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