
06/01/2022
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Category : Diary/Journal
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The shadows are stretching,The night has grown deep.Most people are dreamingIn bed, fast asleep.I'm not like mostAs I stare through the dark,Watching the shadowsas they leave their mark.In all shades of blackI watch in the silence.they gather in packsAll thesemany memories..Really Nightmares come true.They Poke at my mindIn the night's darkness theThings I've survived..That still haunt my soulThey Come for me at night.Like it's some kind of gameTo see which one breaks meOne last, final time....The shadows are stretchingBut it's all in my mind. Or is it??
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