Finish the Dream
Trying my hardest to compose myself, until I reached my final limit. “Where are you?” I
exclaimed loudly. He came to save me once again.” Almost positioned like a bag of potatoes
Black is all I see as I hold on tightly. I know we’ll be alright because I have you protecting
me and I am protecting you. The darkness finally ceases leaving us free to leave.
Copyright © Lauren Lorio | Year Posted 2011
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