it itches

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Spider crawling beneath your skin


It keeps moving you can't find where to scratch


You scratched aggressively and started losing your mind.


Your nails dug deep, scratch your arms and bleed


You're writhing scream didn't penetrate through a wall


You lay down and grabbed your hair and crumple yourself


Scratched the knee, it itches



From knees you scratched down to your toes



You wriggled like a worm to find that itch


Again, you screamed



Until at last, silence fell.










Cluttering of spiders went down from your white dead eyes

Cluster of spiders fill the room and covered your body.


























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