In the deepest darkest corners,
Of my mostly bright blue mind,
There's something fascinating,
And horrendous you can find.
My own brown, creaking closet,
With my secrets dark and foul,
Full of secret keepers,
With hooded eyes and cowl.
My closet's where my 'id' lies,
Like Freud would claim of me,
Thankfully it's locked shut,
And I don't have a key.
If it where ever opened,
T'would be dangerous and bad,
Just its gruesome presence,
In my mind can make me mad.
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I haunt the dark halls of. your mind. Watching what morsels I. can find. Hidden puzzles are tasty. treats. To satiate my hungry feast. I dine on your troubles. and fears. With clamorous taunts.
#household I creep in upon the darkened night Dance in glory with descending light Through your window on moonbeams I slip To make you mine in icy grip Like a coiled snake at night I strike I'll...
I wake up in am empty room, no doors or windows. The walls are completely blank except for a tiny purple smear in the bottom left corner of the third wall.
There's a place where I'm scared to go A nightmare which troubles me so In the dark when there is just me, myself and I I can't stay away no matter how I try.
By Gemma Doyle. I am what scares you in your dreams. I know your greatest fears. I live in part of you and in part of other people. I can make your heart pound and make you faint with fright.
I can hear that voice again, some say its in my mind. So many questions, but the answers are so hard to find. Whispers through my brain again, its making me feel weak.
#household. In the deepest darkest depths of your mind. There's a place where you can go to nobody can find. It's depravity and evil all rolled into one. It's a pit of self-loathing second to none.
Something's got a hold on me,. And won't let go,. I seems I've got a real big fee,. Which I didn't know,. Claws tearing through my skin,. Blood trickling down,. Please tell me my only sin,.
@HeatherAnne Yes, lots of good poems and tough to choose. But don't be sad! I'll suck it up and quit whining. ๐
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