Walking through the pathway of flowers all in bloom.
She had no idea where she was going to.
A dark energy was leading her to this place.
They had on.dark masks covering their face.
The voices were kind of haunting sort of like a siren call.
She felt a heavy push, then she dreamt of a fall.
Nobody was holding on...
Her weakness she so longed.
Carrying the images in her mind.
Eyes were closing, kind of like she was blind.
Walking bare feet..
Down the street...
Crazy was more like the word.
Anguish then she hurt.
Full of fire, in her eyes.
She laughed and then she cried.
Nobody believed her self pity anymore.
Only way out is through that door.
©terrylin53
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