My thoughts fled from me as I saw the skies
within my head turning into one of my darkest place just like a hollow place
with endless horizon, and as the skies were turning, a scream emerged from
within and shattered the barrier between my sanity and the reality, sewing the
barrier again, I watched my crying self colliding with this insane darkness. I ran
across the emptiness and broke through this wild, wasted piece of mind of my
own only to see him, the mistaken, the fallen, he has many names, and as we
stared through each other, the sewn dilemma took a part of me and sewed me up
to him, I felt his cold and cruel insight impacting with my weak and abandoned
mind, I felt his cold fingers tracing my cheeks to shade my eyes, I was numb
and cold, but my collided self, she was bleeding and horrified, alone and
forbidden. His fingers shaded my eyes, but I was peeking through to see a
carved smile and deadly, horrid eyes gazing back at me and all of a sudden, I was
alone in front of this cursed and abandoned mirror in this wasted nothingness,
realizing in one glance in this mirror, I was destroyed and crippled, possessed
by him. A mere gaze took me into another level, my bleeding heart wasn't beating
anymore and my thoughts escaped, leaving me alone, sewn to him and to this predicament,
my limbs were numb, but I felt the blood rushing through my screaming veins, letting
out my last shout that shook this obsolete mind to smash the mirror and watched
its bleeding pieces falling to see him standing right behind it with a vague
smile.
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