Your mind speaks.A Chapter by Emily MayAnger. Clouding my vision. Like a mist. A fog. Passionate hatred. All I feel. Growling. Lurching. Emptiness. I am alone. Alone? What is alone? Grabs you. Suffocates you. Hides you. Waiting. Waiting? What for? It needs to be fed. Feed the anxiety. Paranoia blinds. The truth cannot be found. Black. Dark as night. Hazing depths drawing you in. Will you follow? Do not follow that path. Mind twisting. Crying. Screaming. Shut it out. Shut it out now. © 2011 Emily May |
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Added on January 14, 2011 Last Updated on January 14, 2011 |

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