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Published: 2017-08-08 16:02:43 +0000 UTC; Views: 825; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 0
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I've walked this street before,Or was it ever me that walked it?
Here a painful nostalgia
Pours out of every door.
Here every window is a vampire's mirror.
And what do they reflect?
Once, maybe, in this hall of mirrors
I might have seen... me.
Now I don't know if what I see
Is even worthy of being called "me",
Or what "me" is.
The me that my desire created,
Or the me that I left behind?
I have walked down this path before.
And I cannot turn back.
I know not if I am lost,
Or if I'm merely following the way I know.
But if that's so I wonder even if it is that,
If it is indeed MY instincts I'm following.
Or if my soul took them with it.
I am no creature of the night,
But power and passion is my blood now.
I know not if what beats in my chest
Is my heart, or a war drum,
Fuelling my endless passion and hunger,
That which I call my heart long since ripped out,
Chained to my neck like a mutt in a cage.
Long since torn... and now again.

