Thursday, January 31, 2013

That Sound

Drip....

I can see myself.

Drip....

In the reflection of the mirror.

Drip....

God I look hideousness. My hair, it's all snarled.

Drip....

And my eyes are so sunk in.

Drip....

I look like a ghost.

Drip....

What's that sound?

Drip....

Oh.... That's right.

Drip....

I forgot why I was laying here.

Drip....

I guess I should get up.

Drip....

Before someone sees....

Drip....

I don't know why they'd care.

Drip....

About these scars of mine.

Drip....

I think I'll stay. There really isn't a point anymore. Not to me anyway.

Drip....

I feel light. Like someones picking me up. Everything's so blurry. I can't see anymore.

Drip....

I can't see, it's getting too dark.

Drip....

Where am I?

Drip....

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