Scattered fragments of me


This oh so familiar, awful, pounding in My heart. Why do you keep tormenting me so..

These feelings i Can no longer bear.
Nor the sounds of My bones cracking until death is near.

I Will try, but a promise? Oh no.

They bend and mend as i try to fight.
But however do i find what lurks about the night.

Now i close My eyes and take à breath,
Because i might just face death, and be no more.



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