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Demons

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Reads 62
Votes 8
Parts 16
Time 7m

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Completed*

"She hugged the grandparents she thought fond of,
Not knowing she would be dragged through the rough.
As her shelter left, the grandparents smiled
Hiding their inner demented child."

***

"When she closed her eyes and the darkness consumed her

She knew she was trapped.

When the scratching didn't stop and her body trembled in pain

She knew she wouldn't escape."


Based on a true story. If the poetry is somehow Mature, my apologies. 😊 I don't own the picture used to make the cover. All credit goes to the artist/creators/extAll Rights Reserved

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