06/01/2022 Read Count : 24

Category : Diary/Journal

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The shadows are stretching,
The night has grown deep.
Most people are dreaming
In bed, fast asleep.
I'm not like most
As I stare through the dark,
Watching the shadowsas they leave their mark.
In all shades of black
I watch in the silence. 
they gather in packs
All thesemany memories..
Really Nightmares come true.
They Poke at my mind
In the night's darkness the
Things I've survived..
That still haunt my soul
They Come for me at night. 
Like it's some kind of game
To see which one breaks me
One last, final time....
The shadows are stretching
But it's all in my mind. Or is it??

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