Running
By AmberDawn
Frightening figures Materilizing in my mind Laughing Taunting Sneering I can't escape the voices Can't stop the torture I'm screaming inside Begging the demons for release Hiding my torture behind these fake smiles And false happiness Yearning to be liberated From the evil That has imprisoned me For so long I realize that when I sleep tonight My dreams will carry on this cruelty And when I awake in the morning I am one day further from sanity One day closer to death Written February 12th, 2002 © on Feb 12 2002 06:49 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Frightening figures..."