I see faces where there shouldn't be
They stare at me
From the wall
Into my soul
On the floor
In the water
Upon the furniture
I see them everywhere
I close my eyes and they're still there
They leer at me
Some dark promise
In their gaze
Even if I scratch my eyes out
They will be there
Because not only are they there
They are in my head
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Musings of an Anxious Mind
PoetryA small book made up of poetry I've written throughout the years ~ 20+ years ~ I'll be adding them as I find them, since I didn't get them all typed up like I'd wanted, and I'm being lazy about getting them up as I keep bouncing from project to pro...
