Mirrors hunting memories past with no recollection of oneself in the present tense.
A lost child trapped in a nightmare were love is a hopeless dream.
Images that lurk around every corner, like ghosts that scream when they realize they’re dead.
Life has changed through the years, the people they once knew don’t exist, just reflections of what once was true.
Im stuck....this isnt finished, but im not sure were to go with it. the words just arent coming out as clearly as I would like.
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