Disturbed
Standing Beside my own reflection,
Unconcealed, without Protection.
I see this thing i am trapped in
So hurt & damaged beneath the skin.
My life is like an Empty Night;
Dark, abandoned, No stars Nor light.
Surrounded by a blackfilled Mist,
So purplexed, So full of wist.
Yearning for a place to find
To rest my thoughts. Rest my Mind





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