And although their lives were better,
They still felt bitter,
Leaving their old world behind,
"This place just isn't right,
Doesn't feel like the way we left it,"
They would say.
Drove off into the sunset,
In their van,
Never seen by friends or family again--
Gonna solve some mysteries in this strange new land,
Unmask the monsters,
Face their demons,
But it was the same as it never was,
And it never really was their world--
Off and away to the Miskatonic University.

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The Love and Horror Here
PoetryA collection of poems I've written from 2014 - 2024. Mainly about love and relationships or horror/creepy situations