She becomes a shadow that nobody can see.
It is a blanket that covers and protects her.
It is where she hides and becomes a different person.
At night, when no light is present, she is stronger, but completely helpless at the same time.
For that time, is the only time she gives in, and allows the darkness to swallow her.
She is brave, but frightened.
Honest, but full of lies.
Conscious, but totally oblivious to the truth.
She fears what she has become, but proud that she has come this far.
"This is a new person," she says, "but it's still me, and I'm still alive."
"Hello," says a voice.
"You are not me, but I, am you."
___________________________________________________________
0 comments:
Post a Comment