Saturday, 17 January 2015

InnerLi

Snow glanced above the dark shadow mountains, luring. Vital prints punched down the snow floors only to disappear moments later. Breezes of hard witty flakes blurred vision. The prints didn't stop. Every one of it, getting closer and closer and closer to an unknown destiny , written ages ago, rewritten now. Growl, it was heard, no more strength , no more power , no more will , no more hope , no more LOVE. sleek prints now sliding parallel to the other , slowing down, as if friction existed. Down and down it kept going. No More it called out, beaten to death and back, life was fading. Uhhgg, NO.
Enough led sorrow, enough led horror , it was time, it was time to fight back, time to grow, time to BREATHE.

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