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Grounded From The Source

I could feel the stare
the presence from another, here amongst me
the fog glazing over my stilled musky room
trying to seep in my soul

I could sense the unknown forces
trying to invade in my thoughts
making it harder to feel the present time

I awoke sweating profusely
dripping from my body like a tidal wave
Chills climbing up my delicate spine
I knew it must of been days
the dirt clinging to my ivory skin
the blisters aligning my body in designated areas of my body
What the Hell was happening?

Bright lights
flickered along the ceiling
letting me know there watching
I glance around this cement cell
no windows
no bars
one door
one way mirror

I tried to concentrate to see if I feel anyone
They must of paralyzed my powers
The powers I have to keep buried inside
The universe relies on me to keep my part safe
or everything will vanish
be extinct

I need to stay focused
I need to stay strong
They can not manipulate me
They will not win

My powers will prevail


 






Written by mischief_cheesecak
Published | Edited 10th Jun 2014
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