The Carnival Fun House

This is a dark poem, obviously!

It is actually not about an actual carnival fun house.

Everything is just used as a symbol.

The fun house being the dark, depths of my mind where the ideas for such dark poetry come about and the girl in the story actually represents the reader reading the poems.

My reader in the story actually is not just any reader though, but it is Wattpader Foxymeso2.
She left all these wonderful comments on my poetry and I didn't even realize it until much later! So because she was so kind and patient, I wrote her this poem and it is dedicated to her.

I hope she likes it!

So to all of you who venture into my Carnival Fun House. Beware! I might not always let you go!

To Foxymose2: I noticed that somebody on your account called you by the name of Mary. I used that in the poem. I hope it's your real name and I hope you don't mind me using it! I promise I'm not stalking you! I don't have that much time on my hands! :P