Thursday 23 July 2015

One, two, three, step

She knew it from way before,
As she let it come over her,
Tapped her feet to the beat,
As her nails dug deep,
Deep in to her palms.



She could taste how sour her breath felt,
A drop of sweat slid right down her back,
This was more of habit than memory,
She couldn't tell how long she had been at this.


One, two, three, step
One, two, two, two, three, step
One, two, three, step
One, two, two, two, three, step
As she a danced with her demons

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