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Simply Insane
The simply insane imagination of a 17 year old boy like on the doorstep of an abandoned building. It's thriving off the blood of the grass but still stands only barely alive. The abandoned building is bigger than youd expect but once you step in it, only gets smaller and more complicated. The ghosts learn gavottes between rooms while the spiders analyze their technique. Everyone remembers everything but only in shreds and the stripped of life trees are their only visitors. There seemed to be only one and a half stories in the building but two full floors. Its a classic building with intricate designs within the walls. Its dusty but feels like home to those who stay there. Theres no driveway, just a path directly to the front steps. Some have their own room but many have none. The only glimpse of light comes occasionally from the doorstep. The only noise comes from occasional chatter of the skeletons explaining that "It's not as lonely as it seems". the only end to this story comes from the simply insane imagination of a 17 year old boy.
Written: April 5th, 2019
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The Skeleton With a Crown
ПоэзияA poem book with all of my kx poems. Some sad, some old, but hey arent we all?
