Darkness filling the room
Oil filled walls
Cannot move nor say a word
I am not a freeman
My demon staring, barkless dogs in hiding
Insides boiling, rope of coil spiralling around my neck
Crawls towards on oil filled floors
Stares at my soul, grinning
Thinking of unforgiving acts
Bidding with the devil
YOU ARE READING
ᴅᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴏɴᴇ sᴇʟғ。
Poetry'A glance into my imagination' @lividbruisespoetry ❌Do not claim as your own❌
