Haunted

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Haunted

Wrapped in a cloak of despair
Haunted, Surrounded
Weighing me down

I can’t shake it off
There’s nowhere to hide
Frozen then broken
Now beyond repair

Lost in a haze
On snow covered ground
Sinking in circles
Not a path to be found

Something is waiting
Watching me fall
The past will erase any future at all

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