Through Sara's Eyes

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Sunday, April 27, 2008

My Brush With Death

I felt death yesterday. He came knocking on my door...around four. Qoke me out of bed, and left me for dead. Little, did I know that was the last I'd be awake to kiss my hubby goodnight. He told me I had lost sight. Let myself loose control,now he had to take my soul. I asked him for another chance,... Sign in to see full entry.

Uninvited

As you grow inside me Living upon my womb A nameless face you remain. Each day growing peacefully Unknowing of the changes incurred upon me. Oblivious of the pain it has caused. As though a stranger in a foreign land Freely indulging upon its delicacies. Wanting to despise you, I find myself loving... Sign in to see full entry.

In the Shadows

In the shadows he lingers, Watching his prey As she entrusts the Northern Star To guide her way Walking through the light Unbeknownst of his presence He thrashes himself through the leaves Trying to remain hidden. Quickly, she runs The noises become more rampant Wishing for sun, Her light... Sign in to see full entry.

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