Sunday, April 12, 2009

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I promised it would change. I promised it would never happen again. I swore to be better. . .
And I have failed.

He's going to die now, and it is all my fault. I was warned. I was threatened. And I still didn't listen. And he's going to die with a broken heart.

Clutching the throbbing pain in my chest, I floundered in the darkness of the trees, not knowing if I would arrive in time. For, if he dies, I die too.

Lord Death will take him to the darkened realm below. I cannot Travel there i cannot ever bring him back to home.

The warmth of a fire, the comfort of his arms, home is so far away now.All i know is this darkness i must reach through.

I must bring us both home.

It's all my fault...

JUST RUN. Keep running.
Run. Follow his light.
Just run.

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