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Only Me

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Plagued by everlasting terror,
Chilling cold hands grip her heart.
Pressing closer, drawing near
Eternal Hell is doomed to start.
Trapped in her decaying mind,
Deep within the darkest corner.
In unbreakable confines,
No one left but me to mourn her.
Only me, myself, and I
Wandering in these breaking halls.
I'm just a figment of her mind,
Made to step in when she falls.
Falling feathers, falling angel
Leaving me to take the floor.
Insanity is left to catch you.
I'm all that's left, and nothing more.
© 2015 - 2024 Azazallea
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