I would glance at the mirror every now and then and be scared at the reflection staring back at me, the voices in my head echoes non stop and the sounds of a dragging feet seems like a never ending journey
The darkness,
the weakness,
The stillness,
the coldness
this really feels familiar yet different
Is this sanity I'm losing or I'm I getting closer to immortality
Tell it to the world that I've taken a refuge with fear
the wilderness a home and a fonding to the bear
I've taken a likeing to the eerie feeling and
the silence that accompanies the settling sea
living is free yet I can't seem to get away without a fee
©her_mystic
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