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Spattered with blood, faced with her self. Her last enemy. With each step she takes a view of her self, the anger grows. She begins to think how can anyone love someone so evil. Who could bair to hold my hand, without feeling the anger that never goes away. When will she brake when will she stop tormenting me? How can she stand there and laugh as the blood drips from her hands. Looking into my own face, she whispers, Save me. the tables turn as it all ravels back in. The never ending war the wars of her heart braking with each step. To be someone else, wishing to just walk away from her self. She asks out loud "How can everything go back to the way it was before?" A mans voice answers, "With the love from with in. Peace from your surroundings. Look at the good in you, not just the bad.”
Herself From Within
