Haunting
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Category : Poems
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Sticks
Stones
Broken bones.
You left me here for dead.
Cold
Heart
You'll fall apart
I'm always in your head.
Good
Night
Sleep tight
Don't look under your bed.
Lay
Awake
Till dawn breaks
Your demons will soon be fed.
-samhudson
