The darkness is all comsuming, it swallows up the light
Tugging on the oars of my soul on my little raft
I dare not hope, hope brought this, but I do
And the darkness sloshes over the edge of the boat
It clings to everything; it's close now
I look up and seeyour face
You're calling me to you, but I still have so much to do
With my last ounce of strenght, I jump
And hit solid ground
And there I realized
That is what you had wanted me to do all along.
Syringe_cupcake Community Member 
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