March 6, 2010
By Minas94 BRONZE, San Diego, California
Minas94 BRONZE, San Diego, California
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I scream into the silence
And the darkness
Tears flow freely from my eyes
It’s in my head
It’s all in my head
Then why I am seeing it with my eyes?
The demons, they stand there
Taunt and laugh in my face
They poke me
And bleed me
Strike me across the face
And I sit there
I cry there
I wish I could die there
But I’m rooted in place
Oh I’m rooted in place
And I don’t know if I’m even alive here

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