FACES

 

 

 

Many faces I see in my bedroom. Ghostly feeling sourrounding my every move, Haunting the living is all they know, There wanting our flesh,and I'm wanting to be free from it. Astral plane in my dreams. My favorite place to be. No physical feeling but peace. Going places I've forgotten. Remembering things I didn't know existed. Many astral planes to see. Many places left untouched. Mesmerized is how I feel.Many demons envy me, the power within. These gifts I honorably recieved, it makes me who I am. Greatfully I use them in only time of need. Thank you to the Goddess the Mother of life. Faces surround me in my room, street, and on the astral plane no where to run no where to hide. We are one but yet so different.

by Evy

 

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