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Visions
The walls close in on me,
And my breathing becomes heavy.
I begin to see things,
Visions that don’t exist.
The visions now surround me,
The visions yell at me.
My ears begin to bleed,
And the silence deafens me.
My thoughts are coming undone,
As the visions pull me away.
I’m taken to a new place,
Nothing I have ever seen.
I think about fighting it,
But maybe it’s best for me.
I let go of everything,
I let this new world guide me.
I think about what this is,
But I don’t really care.
I have let myself go,
The visions now have all control.
I like it Tyler. Nice job. :)
I like it Tyler. Nice job. :)
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