Lost
By treptophane2003
Wed, 15 Sep 2004
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Recurring nightmares cloud my mind
With images and thoughts unkind
The blackest night, the coldest day
Ghosts that never fall away
They follow me, I don't know why
Sometimes I wish that I could die
They never leave my mind at peace
Their constant pain will never cease
The anger builds up deep inside
It's impossible to hide
But there is no way to escape
The mind that they intend to rape.
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