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by crazyXCrunner Sep 25, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Nothing left, Nowhere to go. I turn around, And see my foe. I've been running from it night and day, I try to summon energy from my core. But I am feeling so very tired, I just can't run anymore. I tried to hide it, My inner fear. But everyone saw, My silent tear. As I look into the mirror, I see a cold blank face. It just looks like my soul, Took off into outer space. It was fear of myself, That drove me insane. I look at my reflection, And all I see is pain.