Reflections 10/11/2018

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Running out of breath,

The world is spining faster...

Feeling the blood runing out of your skin,

That's when things become slower.

Screams are merged into the atmosphere,

Like the mixing of warm tears and cold alcohol ...

Crying out some more,

As your body can't hold you anymore.

Facing a truth that blends pain and beauty .

Then they ask you, : " How come you ask for more ?"

Visualizing an angel from the skies,

Calling you to come over to the other side...

And as if it was a mirror,

Everything opposes what you've seen before...

That angel was never cherubic that's all,

You trusted a devil with a smirk that tears up your skies...

You realise what you've done is wrong,

That you can't let go of whom you've been the most,

Can't let go of yourself...

And only then do you vividly witness all the loss...

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