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Jun 2020 · 80
Written in Red
Susma chettri Jun 2020
My friend was supposed to be suffering from some mental issue as everyone saw him talking to a person who doesn't exist at all
He used to live in a old building with an old couples
My friend was not very outgoing ,he used to spend all of him time in his room talking to his imaginary friend
Everyone thought he was just mad
Until a day when the couple living in his house were found missing
Everyone was shocked by this news wheres as my friend keep telling me it was meant to be
I remember my friend telling me how much he is irritated by those couple and  would **** them if he ever got chance
I keep repeating to myself it can't be my friend until one day he told me he saw a dream of killing them and hidding their dead body in basement
We went to check out the basement and there it was the bodies covered by red blood
When suddenly we heard a footsteps coming towards us
It was the man from neighbour and he had already saw us
My friend tried running away but nothing helped
He kept saying he hadn't done this and keep asking me for help
When the man was clueless as I was nowhere to be found
My friend keep crying for help infornt of me until he saw the man fainting infornt of him
As he bend down to wake him up
He saw the red blood all over the floor as there was written your name in red with the man's blood
My friend watched towards me in fear but I told him it was needed because now he knows who we are
Now you see your name written in red as you know I'm his imaginary friend who is probably dead
This is a tragic story in form of poem
Jun 2020 · 50
The walls
Susma chettri Jun 2020
The walls in my room whispers something
As I get closer to them
They speak to me and let me cry my heart out
The walls in my room whispers something
They tell me how I am gonna die alone with my dreams
These walls hear when my soul screams
The walls in my room gets closer
As I try to run further
They remind me why I'm just an failure
The walls in my room gets me this time
As I try to escape ,they tell me why I am not fine
Now my skin burns and so do my soul
As the wall contain a picture with garland of mine
Jun 2020 · 74
Lonely Night
Susma chettri Jun 2020
As I lay my body in a bed trying to sleep
I end up crying the whole night instead
The darkness in my room now makes me feel safe
Far away from hope and all fake faiths
The demon inside my head gags out loud
As I want to scream and shout
The wall witness my sorrows
As i try being happy from the smile that I borrowed
Now I feel anxious trying to smile
Alli have is the fake sympathy and care
The scratch in my hands no more witness the glory that I survive
Instead it makes me regret the day I couldn't die
As I lay my body trying to sleep ,I end up crying whole night

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