I turn and all I see are shadows Shadows of people Shadows of monsters Shadows of things I don't want to see It hurts They are coming They are creeping up They are clawing to get onto me Into my head They are trying to destroy me I know what they want They want to hurt me They want to see me suffer These shadows are vicious They have a mind of their own I look forward Close my eyes and whisper to myself "They can't destroy me. They can't hurt me. They can't see me suffer. Because I've already destroyed myself." -te
haven't wrote in a long time. I kind of rambled on. Not even sure what I was trying to say.