I sit starring at myself
Through a mirror
I watch as the night becomes day
The minutes become hours
The leaves change on the trees
Everything passing me by
A haze
One big blur
Tears streaming down my face
Hearing the whispers in my ear
Ringing
The noise growing louder and louder
My heart aches for the familiar
But it is no where to be found
The tears come in waves
Watching time pass
The voices getting louder
And I get smaller
the voices always seem to win
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Author:
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- Published: October 23rd, 2018 01:54
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