'bout time

bored one night

That's it, a voice whispered to me. It's soft breath tickled the fine
definitions of my soul, it left my heart pounding. Chills danced over
my body, yet i remained warm. For too long have we rested here. Sat
dormant, but for not a moment longer now. My pupils resembled the moon
after a stormy night, illuminating a new found hope. The voice spoke
again, "are you strong enough?" like fire to flesh, it singed me, i
will never be the same again. The voice taunts me, pushing me further,
prying me from my shell. This will not be the death of me. The power
rests in me, where it's always been, hidden from my sight. Reason is
all that remains, no more consequence, no more wonder, just reason.
Reason to strive. there is no bad scenario, just an opportunity in need
of aid.

Reviews

[deeps]

The feelings are well perceived in this one. Hard to pin really if it's sad, gloomy or whatever the feelings may be. It's very well written and expressed.