Behind The Mask

by BeautifulxMess   Sep 7, 2006


The pieces of the glass
keep falling as they
cut into my skin.
I see a million faces
one by one. It's
my own reflection.

My fingers bleed yelling
and screaming as I hit the
floor. Strange voices
come out of no were.
I can't tell what they are for.

Small words at a time or
two. I stand up, and yell,
"Who are you!?"

Nothing, then a dark shadow
swishes by me. Calm but
scared looking into it,
but not knowing what it
could be.

Black horrid creature; we
stare face to face. My eyes
won't turn away from such
a disgrace.

It comes closer and closer.
My heart beats faster then
ever.

I reach my hand out
to look who is beyond
this fearful mask.
I pull it off with a sudden
gasp.

I feel my eyes cold as ice.
The one behind is me.
I shake my head,
and say "How could this be?"

I've been haunting myself
for all the years. I'm the
reason for the nigh mares,
and shredded tears.

The voices in my head
were me, and all the
times was threatened
now I can see.

For all this time
my nigh mare was me.
The thought of me
really liked that
is really scary.

It's all over, but there is
one more thing last.
i must kill the one
Behind the Mask

*This was written a long time ago(by me) so just to let y'all know this isn't me now.

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