all that's left is the memories,
the hurt are forgotten,
the dark shadows of the morgue.
the vast emptiness,
the blood curdling screams,
reality check,
monsters in your head.
you're losing it,
your self-control,
your mind.
tortured screams
re-occurring righteousness,
it doesn't seem to end.
scars remind you of the past,
fresh blood drips to the floor.
watch it as it collects in the
puddle by your feet.
it never went away,
no one can save,
left to die.
august 10/07
Thursday, April 9, 2009
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