i am no angel. i am no demon. i never fell from grace. but i never rose from hell. i dont know what i am. its getting harder to be someone. i cant find the light. its too dark now. can you find my hand? can you hold onto it? for just a little while longer? so i can maybe begin to feel the warmth of connection? trust? hope? its all doomed now. ill stay reaching for you. but youll never reach back. its even darker. im getting cold out here. where are you? its almost night time. im cold. im still reaching. im even colder. im reaching even harder. im frozen. im frigid. i cant feel the bones in my body. my heart beating. my lungs inflating and shriveling. i need to find heaven. please take me there. im cold. im cold. im cold.
- iz
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