Everything is so dark
I can't see a thing
The room is pitch black
Nobody's listening
Nails on a chalkboard
Fork on a glass plate
What is this screeching?
Why isn't it stopping?
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Attempting Poetry
PoetryI love poetry, so this is MY attempt at writing eloquent words in broken lines! {{Warning: Mature content}}
Why Won't it Stop??
Everything is so dark
I can't see a thing
The room is pitch black
Nobody's listening
Nails on a chalkboard
Fork on a glass plate
What is this screeching?
Why isn't it stopping?
