Wake up...WAKE UP//
I hate the feeling of chills running down my eyes
My head is filled with spiderwebs
Creeping, crawling, cunning
I can't breathe
My face is flaming red
I swear 666 resides on my lips because
This feels like the devil
Waking up with tears streaming down my eyes
Put out the fire
-S/A
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escapril 2021
Poetryjust a collection of escapril prompts i thought you guys would like!\
