Maniac

by william   Jan 25, 2008


Chaotic thoughts soar through my tormented mind.
Sinister words scar the delicate white parchment.
My heart silently pleads out for a breath of peace,
But the ghosts that haunt me, will never cease.

Hearing my named called, when all is silent.
Feeling a breath upon my neck when I'm alone.
Seeing eyes that watch me from the darkness.
I'm tasting the danger, but I cannot resist.
I smell his anger, but somehow I tempt him.

You can try to find me, but I'm already lost.
Try to heal my wounds, but they've already scarred.
You can try to save me... but Darling', I'm already gone.

Stop struggling and let it consume you.
Become a part of My Twisted Fantasy.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Pesamenteiro

    I LOVE it, it flowed sooooo well, and it was worded just right, it was clear in my mind ut not at the same time, hts a good thing.
    5/5

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