wounded, i look towards light
darkness grabs gently and tenderly to make it comfortable
i am energized when light touches me
the dark grip pulls tighter as i feel alive
as i get up to walk my legs freeze
this darkness is safe with me
i cry and yearn for another touch
how can we leave this wounded place
the sun goes down
tomorrow will be warmer still
darkness grabs gently and tenderly to make it comfortable
i am energized when light touches me
the dark grip pulls tighter as i feel alive
as i get up to walk my legs freeze
this darkness is safe with me
i cry and yearn for another touch
how can we leave this wounded place
the sun goes down
tomorrow will be warmer still
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