The blackness envelopes me,
Its comforting dark arms hold me.
I can't move, slowly suffocating,
Darkness becomes the everything.
My vision becomes foggy,
As I stay there, only longing.
Waiting, hopeing for something,
Everything has become my nothing.
This is my eternal death.
~Nicole Dill~
~April 14,2004~













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