In moments, I get lost in my head, Reflecting on memories that should be dead. I can't find the way to heal the scars i ignored . I hate the past that creeps through these floors.
In shadows deep, where secrets reside, A symphony of whispers, nowhere to hide. Footsteps echo in the halls of my mind, A haunting melody, one of a kind.
I try to break free, but the chains hold tight, Haunted by shadows that cloud my sight. Each step forward, two steps back I tread, Lost in this maze, with no end ahead.
I wander through shadows, a ghost in the day, Haunted by choices I made along the way. Each step I take, the path disappears, Leaving me stranded with all of my fears.
I'm screaming inside, but no one can hear, Trapped in this nightmare, year after year.
In shadows deep, where secrets reside A symphony of whispers, nowhere to hide. Footsteps echo in the halls of my mind, A haunting melody, one of a kind.
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Author:
Natalie Heisey (Pseudonym) (
Online)
- Published: September 18th, 2025 10:03
- Category: Unclassified
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