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Anger bubbling inside my mind
Rupturing the veins of serenity
As I gnaw on bits of fleshy blame games
Unable to see the light surrounding me.
Wrath steals my sleep
Makes me sweat, melting my body
In a pool of dreadful slime
Scarlet blood drops swimming over it.
I wanna suffocate the doll
Which caught my eyes blinking open
Amidst the darkness of this horror field
Where meadows smell of freaking blood.
I am not the one to be afraid
Of little dolls and voodoo witches
I shall catch them in the net
Of my precious dreams, so insane!
Suddenly, light I see
As the curtains are removed
The warm sunlight greets me a good morning
As my eyes witness a new dawn.
I gulp down some water
Nightmares are so delusional
Yet, in the far corner of my room
I see my doll, soaked in red blood!
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Hello, Halloween is coming. So yeah, just those vibes. I am no not the "afraid-of-supernatural" kind so I thought of writing about a nightmare where I was fighting 😅
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Words And Secrets
PoesiaWords spill out secrets And the more I speak, the more I regret Yet, my lips remain parted until I utter a new word And so it goes on, this story of telling tales!❣
