Self War

February 18, 2011
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His piercing eyes stare through you like daggers in the heart,
Every morning,
Every night,
Toying with your brain,
Your emotions his child hood playground,
Blaming you,
It’s all your fault,
You yell,
“STOP!”
“NO IT”S NOT!”
He stills stands there mocking you,
Sporting a smirk eventually a grin,
Your breaking down,
Deteriorating from the inside,
You think to your self why?
Why you?
Why him?
But at last you break free from his clutches,
Holding back no longer,
The man…
Shattered
The mirror…
Broken,





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