She takes a deep breath, staring into nothing
How is it she got here again?
The rain pelts down, dampening everything
Standing before that line, looking down, it's so thin
Looking forward, all she can see is a blur
Unsure if that place is of solace or further affliction
Looking back, fragments of her past plague her
Like a deadly gas, to which her mask has worn thin
This girl thinks;
Maybe, if I stay right here on this line
I won't need to move forward or backward in time
So she places her feet on the boundary
And begins to walk in circles once more
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Random Short Stories/Poems
AcakWARNING: May be disturbing or graphic This will contain short stories and poems that I write just because! Some will be horror, some sweet, some just plain weird
