What the hell
Happened last night
There's blood everywhere
My clothes are missing
I want to cry
Fear and confusion gain
At least I'm in my own bed
Curl up on my side once more
To let the fear seep out from within
Staining the sheets
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My Poems
My poems or short stories, will be different than any other. Maybe more horror, I don't know, what do you think? Comment. Don't Steal. Don't Copy.
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