Complete Me
Darkness seems to be just behind the door I want to step throughThe door that leads to the compassion that I long so much for.
Maybe I will see the light again,
Or slip back into an unwakable darkness once more.
Life without love, is like a book with no words,
Not even a title.
Completely usless.
Blank pages fill the book
And the cover is an empty space
Just waiting to be filled
Waiting to be filled with the beautiful words only you can write
Complete me
Poetry by Sarah Mae
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Written on 2008-11-02 at 01:43
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