In my life I was given an entire age to learn to love myself - an entire lifetime settled between dusk to dawn - and with it I did nothing but count the ways I was unworthy of love. When suddenly, I was at the twilight, and I had become very, very scared of reaching the horizon.
There is a time. When the dark is coming but the light is still fighting to live. And the world falls silent. Except for the trees. They sing. And you stand there. And you are the only one left alive. The only one still standing. And you smile. Because at that moment something is worth smiling about.
VioletCherries posted a quote
December 19, 2013 8:46pm UTC
Crepuscule I live at dusk Where light is fading into dark And the hues of the world Are being drained around me; That point where the battle Between day and night Light and dark Hope and despair Is at its turning point Where the battle is either Won or lost And it is determined If they come out. I stay there In that place right before The thoughts start And the tears fall Where the incubus linger Around the edges But never move my hand; In the crucial battle Where the sun touches My skin as a protective barrier But the demons still stratch me And whisper in my ear. The balancing point Between depression and death This is where I am.