A short author's note i guess. It's now 2020 and i'm proud to say that i've reached 50k! i'm sorry for being so inactive, but i'm fully back now!
Walking down and through the halls
I can hear that the walls are breathing
"If you want to stay alive," they hiss,
"You should probably start leaving."
I ignore the calls and wonder down
The walls don't fight, instead they frown
And the faces disappear.
"Come," says a voice up ahead.
"There is no need to fear."
I clench my fists and stride on down
Into the heart of this place
The doors open for me, already calling
I stop at the sight of her face.
"Oh girl," she chants, "oh girl," she chants.
"Prepare for your painful death."
She snaps her fingers, and my head is dizzy
She takes my final breath.
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Dark Poetry
PoetryWar breaks out, Or so they shout. The odds of winning Are in doubt. We have no clue What the war is about, Yet we fight On and out. I'd like to get some stuff off of my chest. Some words I'd like to say. Some things I want to admit. All can be said...
