I keep seeing faces out my window. I don’t understand.
Sometimes I can’t make out there faces. But they seem like young, shadows.
Sometimes they taunt me “I have your baby”. Sometimes they scream out my name.
I don’t understand why. What did I do wrong ?
It makes me angry and one of these days I’m going to lash out.
There I see one again. She’s holding a candle and she’s whispering my name.
Say it bitch.
Say “Bloody Mary” one more time.
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By sixpenceee
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