Darkness welcomes me with arms built like home.
I'm the only one invited, but i know i'm not alone.
He sits there patiently, like this was part of my plan.
I urge myself to leave, but i don't think i can.
He smirks and his smile taunts me like a game.
This feeling is so familiar, yet it is one i cannot quite name.
I try to escape, put the door is forever closed.
Will I make it out alive? Nobody knows.
- ces
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Empty Expectations: A Collection of Poetry by Chloe Stadler
PoetryI've always referred to poetry to help me get out of a slump. Many people have asked me to make a collection of my poems. Here it is for those who want to read some of it! Let me know your favorites! Poetry written by Chloe Stadler. Do not plagiari...
