Against All Ones Self

November 14, 2011
I look in the mirrior. Who, just who is the real enemy? Deep inside i want to hide away from all light and darkness because my happy place is lonely. My fingers trace the mirror and all cost were ment to be payed the day you were betrayed. No one knows the enemy but for now its inside of me.





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