March 28, 2008
By Grace Allee, Oregon, MO

While i look in the mirror
all i can see is
a blurry shadow staring
back at me. I have seen this
shadow often I think its starting to haunt me

As I come to the
edge drawing closer
to the shadow I get a
lonely feeling poured upon
me. Creeping up on me watching me fall down fast

Death comes over me taking
me away, far away.
My world now is covered with black.

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