The Enemy...
She haunts me...
She stalks me...
She taunts me...
Preasureing me....
Supressing me....
Blinding me....
I can't see...
I can't hear...
Not certain why Im here...
Because the enemy makes me feel...
Alone...
Abandoned...
Condoned by the unknown...
I stumble- She soars....
Her weight pins me to the floor...
Im stuck- I can't move...
I have nothing left to prove...
But to myself who the enemy could be...
Searching for her...But never finding
Because the enemy is...
Me.
 
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