unhinged
By Jet
I am running in circles. Mockery of the thoughts that crowd my mind. I cry for mercy, plead for release But no savior do I find. The laughter echoes through the halls Through the shadows of my soul. It beckons me, it calls to me... Seduces me into its control. I feel the darkness coming. It is tearing at my heels. It feeds off of my agony And all the joy it steals. The flickering ember of self control Slowly dies away. The darkness decends upon me... I have lost my way.Bad week. Written March 6th, 2002 © on Mar 06 2002 11:04 AM PST 0 • 1
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"I am running in circles...."