Happening to me

by mysterious lady   Oct 6, 2006


There all clothes all over the floor
they have never been there before
broken mirrors to the right
riped up pillows to the left
and i don't understand
why is this happening to me
and why is there blood on the walls
theres a gun by the bed and a dead body on the floor
what is happening to me
i still don't understand
did i kill him?

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