Journal: LAND MINES -------------------------------------------Mood: At War The world fades away,
My breath, it is gone.
I had wished for this time and time again,
and now it's come.
Darkness settles over me,
But I still feel this pain.
It seems, i cannot live, i cannot die,
I stand drowning in the rain.
Trapped within myself;
In this battle against time,
My body is my holding cell,
as I do another line.
Land mines go off,Shattering in my head,
making my speech,
un comprehensive
I can't rememeber what I said.
I stand looking in the mirror,
but all I see is you.
You're the ghost of love; what I could have had,
If only i had loved you too.
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