Death that runs so darkly
Fire in the night
Blood drains like my heartbeat
Monster in disguise
A child born from trauma
A devil in LA
The nightmare’s taking over
My father’s here to stay
He’s buried deep inside me
My truth will always hurt
I try to push it under
The story never works
I told my mom I hate her
I wish that she was dead
But now I’m so afraid
I’ll kill someone instead
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Author:
Murphy Howard (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A poem dedicated to the Scream movies and the character of Sam Carpenter ❤️
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Comments1
We are a piece of our parents and past and this we carry with us or curse and this we have to live with. A lovely write
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