Strange Existence
By EvokedShade
Slipping through the lines of reality, Mind sweeping in and out of existence. Shifting and changing the way I see, My mind is now playing tricks on me. I look in front of me and all I see, Is my existence coming on to me. From the shadows I crawl up in, Finding the sights I once was in. Crawling away from me I see nothing but fear, In an instant my heart is racing near. Near the end of all I know, Near the end I now can show. Shooting up straight in the air, I'm blind to see the one that's there. If once I was really there, I would not see the one who cares. Written July 31st, 2001 © on Nov 10 2001 04:30 PM PST 0 • 10
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