I'm running, trembling
Trying to escape.
Going faster, fumbling
I can't find the way.
So much greif and pain,
It's haunting me.
It's driving me insane,
Which fills it with glee.
Confused with direction
I'm way off track.
I get a detection
I'll never find my way back.
I'm lost and alone,
I have nowhere to go.
Too much hatred and pain
And still being driven insane.
I'm being stalked
And watched like a hawk.
We have never met,
But yet it knows my every step.
I'm covered in blood.
What have I done?
I'm exhausted and tired,
My mouth is on fire.
I take a drink from a nearby pond.
Wait! It's not water...it's BLOOD!!
Trying to figure out my stalker,
Putting all the clues together.
So close to the solution
Before being sent to an institution.
I puzzled about it more and more.
Just until my puzzler went sore.
But wait! How can it be?
How could I not see?
That this whole time my death planner..
Was ME!!
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Me, Myself, and I
What may be written may be true or you might say just my imagination. Sheild your eyes and don't read. It is all in the past. Beware for the unknown.
Pyro Aleera
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