editt. |
She opens the door where her weakness is stored.
\"maybe i\'ll just have one.\"...
Its nine am as she wakes up from last nights...
like any other dream she falls down the same black...
What is red?
its the color of a rose...
Your not looking deep inside me
you just judge me from outside in...
Into the mirror Annabelle stares.
She sees a beast that reminds her of a nightmare...