lørdag 15. mars 2008

7: My world is on fire

The light has become too addicting and dangerous, my greatest fear has almost come to fruition.

The darkness is gone and I'm afraid my shadow has swallowed my soul.
I can barely get myself to: eat , sleep, write , read and even think.
The sun have come too close.
I'm no longer sure who I am or what my goal is any longer.

Is this the end or the beginning?