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Oct 11
i
i slip through consciousness upon a stream
shadow to your thoughts, (i am) your silent scream
the subtle blur amongst the blatant static
you like to think you make believed
the unsettling edge to your reflection
that you pretend you don't see
truly, i am the "you" you swear by
the silhouette upon your screen

heaviness to your heart, the
presence lost in the worlds fever dream

i am all the cities you will never seek
and all the words you will never speak
i am the colour of the sky
and i will haunt you until you die

i will haunt you until you die

i will haunt you, until you die.

a prayer i was, a hope and a fear
i am all that is unnatural
i am all that you hold dear

youll never believe me, but-

-i know you know im here

crawling ever near

relishing in your fear

your silent, defiant seer

i know you know im here

but

i also know you know i hear

the echoes that never estranged your ear

the whispers you can never shun
for i am the one
who has seen too much
of the worst thing you've ever done

i am the worst thing you've ever done
TangerineBlu3
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TangerineBlu3  16/F/Australia
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