The Promise of a New Day
By LadyLeBlanc
A well, too deep, I now call home Desperation has trapped me here. All dark, no light, no silvery warmth Just Desperation, black and cold. I scratch the walls, I fall back down. It seems I can't escape. But, here! The sun is peering through Perhaps the dawn of a new day. Written January 4th, 2001 © on Oct 14 2001 03:13 AM PST, Kaleigh Naylor 10 • 0 • 12
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"A well, too deep,..."