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Author: Wolf's Night
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry/Angst - Reviews: 4 - Published: 09-21-07 - Updated: 09-21-07 - Complete - id:2417582

Stranger
In the dark I reach out
Where’d you go now?
Lost yourself along this trail
With you I lost me too

Who’s this stranger looking back at me?
Mirror’s broken ‘cause its not me
Why does she look like who I was?
When did I lose that side of me?

Backing away, I can’t pretend
Looking away, the tears cut deep
Where’d you go? I can’t hear you.
Anger and pain, my sight goes red

Who’s that stranger looking back at me?
Mirror reflects who I’m not anymore
I’ll never be her again
Where did this side come from?

Lock and loaded, here I go now
My hands don’t shake from this
When you left I died too
But they only mourned for you


A/N: If you ever see The Brave One you'll get the meaning behind this one. Kinda a tribute thingy to that-ish mayb yeah don't pay any attention to my random rants... Good movie btw.


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