I Am...

September 7, 2015

I am a carefree spirit, a mindless being, a freeflowing soul.

I am gently swayed, easily broken, terrified.

I am caught up with the darkness that swallows you whole.

I am the light, the shining star. Trembling, yet calm inside.

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