What about the darkness sparks your interest?
The definite safety of having a shadow to hide in? Coward.
The fun thriller adventure that your social media feeds make it out to be? Idiot.
You're walking around blinder than a bat
and you're acting like a dog
You're chasing your own tail!
There's nothing here.
Oh you're still here ?
Well since you are here...
Would you like to become acquainted with the quote unquote monsters that linger within these realms?
Are you lost ?
Are you sure ?
I can't give you back once I take you in.
You're here till the fat lady sings though everyone here looks as if they're in a concentration camp
We're starving
Our souls are hungry
We'd starve to death but we're too afraid of being forgotten so we hang on
"Just a little longer" we say
"Someone will come along and care"
we hope
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Author:
GoneSoLow (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Wrote this a couple years ago, first time I actually tried writing some poetry, if this gets positive reviews, I hope it does, I’ll defintley be posting more and more often as well
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Comments1
Wow... you had me hooked
I was lost and found while reading your words.
Welcome and thank you
Please keep it up!
With much respect and love
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