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Enna King Nov 2017
What am I going to do now??
Why do you make me feel so small?
What have I done to you?
What have I done to deserve this?
Why must you do this to me?
Are you lost? Incomplete?
Does it make you feel special?
Do you feel alive when you throw me away?
Is having me small your only purpose?
Is it because you don't know how to do anthing else?
How can I find my way when everything is so full of the light you cast that beside me I only have my shadow?
Why do I know that I'll still shed tears when you're gone...
I can lie, I can run... But I will never escape you..
You've won.
You're Welcome.
Enna King Jan 2017
The Night.
It's long, a space where whispers travel for miles.
A place where truth holds reign.
In the night, you find yourself, the place that holds your truth is brought to you.
What do you find this night?
What do you find on this night of whispered truths?
What whispers do you let out in the dark...
Share your truths with me, and I'll share this night with you.

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