28 Mirrors, by Anarchy_will_rise
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I awake in a shock as I feel the cold wet floor
I'm covered in sweat,
I look around me,
I'm surrounded my mirrors,
I'm afraid to move so I role in a ball
I feel there cold fingers scratching at my skin
I'm screaming at the demons that haunt my life
They retreat and they stare with their cold eyes as I
scream
They shatter and I'm breathing heavily its hard to breath
The shattered pieces will fall eternally in my mind
I see nothing but darkness so I run away
I run from the evil demons,
I run from myself
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Posted: 2008-11-19 03:24:26 UTC |
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2008-12-11 01:09:26 | Zarissa |
GOOD JOB |