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Poetry

A book of poems; the deep dark depths of nothingness fill these pages, they can be a bit disturbing. Hopefully they reach the targeted Audience.

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by baileymariebugrodd

by baileymariebugrodd

I can see a light.

It's bright,

Blinding.

I can't tell if it's growing in size,

Or getting brighter,

But it's expanding.

I feel like...

Like I'm drawn to it.

I step closer,

And the intensity grows.

I start to walk towards it,

Slowly getting closer,

And eventually,

I'm swallowed by it.