Demons

by katie   Dec 5, 2006


Do you see those
Faces
Those grinning
Twisted
Faces.
Don't you see them?
Itâ??s blurry and unfocused
But donâ??t you see them?
I hear them whispering about me
Make them stop
O god, make them stop please.
Don't you hear them?
I will kill them,
I will kill them all,
Please stop torturing my Mind
I can't think straight.
I can't seem, to know what
I was doing
Those faces are laughing
At me.

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