I spy a single tear running down my face.
Through the reflection of a broken mirror I spy your presence.
Through the fear that coats me you relish and bath in every inch of it.
A messy game to play when my vision begins to fade away and all I see is black.
I spy with lifeless eyes the end.
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Scripted by the unintentional mind
De TodoA collection of original writing, of poems and stories, short and bittersweet.
