You asked me
with a smile
"Have you ever been in a haunted house?"
and I just simply replied
"no, too scary"
but you didn't notice me hesitate
you didn't notice the color
drain from my face
and my heart stop
because
my mind is a haunted house
evil entities waiting behind every corner
watching
waiting
to drag me deeper and deeper
into hell
until I go insane
with terror
It's dark in my haunted house
haunted by
demons that I've created
It's a maze in which I will forever
be lost
It can only get worse as I go further
trapped
So to honestly answer your question,
yes I've been in a haunted house
In such to I reside.
(E.B)
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Deadly Games
PoetryPoems about depression, failed relationships, and other mental illnesses.