Searching through the darkness
feeling my way.
I touch rocks, some rough, jagged,
cold and damp under my fingertips.
There is silence except for my own
breathing and beating of my heart.
I see nothing, I stumble and fall
get back up feeling sorer and bruised.
I continue trying to find my way out.
I am frighten and panic the darkness
will engulf me.
Until I am no more.
Kimber Michaela 2009
wishes...wonders...words
Romantasy Author
Rise and Shine :)
Staying Positive
Scribbles on Cocktail Napkins
Creative Nonfiction & Poetry
constantly searching for my next adventure
Random thoughts, experiences, and wonderings mostly put into poetry.
A Poet and Her Words
Lucidly in shadows. Poetry from a hand that writes misty.
A girl's journey to finding herself.
and at dusk I break my past down piece by piece
DIFFERENT NOT BROKEN
Take a Walk on the Wild Side
Lyrics and Other Stuff & Nonsense
My Rambling Muse 
Finding your way through the ups and downs and when you feel there is no way out,there is a warm hand outstretched to let you see you are never alone
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