What would you do if...... I told you my soul screamed to be fed?......Would you gather me in your arms and hold me close...... kissing the hunger away......or would you step back and watch me crumble from the weakening need.......What would you do if...... I told you I felt so cold......so void of warmth...... that I shiver deeply?......Would you cast a spark of heated passion my way......or would you throw a cup of cold rejection over me and watch me freeze....... What would you do if...... I told you that I was sitting in a dark corner in my mind...... huddled and hiding...... fighting with all my might to stop crying...... fighting to not lose sight of me......Would you kneel down...... and reach through the dark......and raise up...... lifting me into the light with you......or in your haste to get away would you push me down further...... not hearing my desperate pleas before I drown in the muck....... I shudder at thinking these thoughts......standing on an edge so desperately c

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