Run

Just a small piece.

Run
Escape was never a option.
I'm with you always.
The chilling voice,the echo,
Overlapping your whispers.
Laughing, at Every fall,
Each failure.
Sludge, sufficating you,
The chains which pin you down,
A face you refuse too look in the mirror.
But never worry.
You aren't alone,
For I am your audience.
I am there,
Since you cant run.

Author's Note

Welcome critics

Reviews

[Cherrie]

...Escape was never an option... great line, and expression of the stranger in the mirror

[genocide]

it sounds like you're running away from your worst enemy at times while reading this.you can't out run your worst fear only face it

[Semaj]

I like too do the opposite in some writing the "within a mirror" was only the reflection too this

[genocide]

indeed my dear