Wednesday, May 19, 2010

The prospects of my life so far.

I turn around, saw my reflection in the water.
Then my thoughts came about, ; "Who I am, hates who I've been."

I walk around in the crowd, let nobody I can call to save me.
As the music plays, ; "My shadow's the only one that walks beside me."

I searched the area, screaming.
The only echo I hear, ; "Help me."

Then when I closed my eyes.
The only image I see, ; "You."

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