Trick or treat
Which one will I get
The whole month of October will be different I bet.
Some days you'll want me,
Some days you won't.
Others you'll be just a ghost in my phone.
Haunting my head, man of the night
You only ask to see me in the dead of the night
Sneaking around, no one can see
I wonder where all your other witches will be
In their tiny little costumes, they'll never know about me
Where are the treats that you promised me?
You've sucked me dry, my skeleton weak
Maybe things will be better next week
Maybe you'll want me
Maybe you wont
Or will you still be a ghost when it snows.
I've fell for your tricks, you've taken my treats
How many more costumes til you notice me
A vampire? A monster? A scary zombie?
Cause a clown is all anyone else can see.
- O.R.W
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LIE IN MY EULOGY
Poetry"Lie in my eulogy" is a journey through the unfiltered realities of trauma and struggle. In each verse, this collection lays bare the raw emotions tied to mental health, heartbreak, and abuse. Each poem captures the weight of unspoken pain, heavy he...
