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Jindomess Mar 2015
Footsteps outside your door
You hear them like a roar
Getting louder and louder
The thing comes nearer

You feel helpless
Afraid
Of the thing behind your door

Will your life come to it's end?
Is tonight the night?
Or, maybe
It's your wife?
Your children perhaps?

All deceased
By your hand
Shaking before
Your hand ceased
Like a nightmare
You're unable to move
Frozen by the site of...

Something
You can't believe

You force something out
Almost incomprehensible
"No.... Who are you?"

"Why, Daddy....
It's me"
Yay, I can write again!
Jindomess Mar 2015
Running through the forest
   Run, Run, Run
Jumping over fallen trees
   One, by, One
Blood flowing to the ground
  Through my Thumb
Running from the beatings
   Run, Run, Run
Heart beating fast
   ***, ***, BANG!
Heart no longer beating
   ***... ***... BANG!
Jindomess Nov 2014
Knock-knock
You suddenly go into shock
When you hear the knocking at your door
Then the creeking opening it more and more
As the stranger enters the room
You see he is not wearing a normal costume
"Trick or Treat"
You feel your heart beat
He then starts to stagger
Closer to you with his dagger
As it jabs your heart
You feel your body and soul come apart
Jindomess Jun 2014
I wanted some subway
But I was starved
I was forced to
Look at the building
"Hear that it's subway
Saying goodbye"
You say as I cried because
I could not have any
Jindomess Apr 2014
How about I
I throw you into
A room with
Dust and chemicals
You won't be able to
Breath Through that Asphyxiation
Idk
Jindomess Apr 2014
Knowing what I did
I can't go on
I've killed myself

And watched
As I decay
Watched as the
Blood flowed
Watched as I
Died in pain

How do I live
If I'm already looking
At my own body
Jindomess Apr 2014
I did it
He's not getting up
His blood is on my hands
Wait
Did I do it?
I don't even know

This can't be real
How can this be real
It's impossible

The body is on the floor
Looking at me with it's dead eyes
My eyes
Hand is clenched holding onto something
My hand
Face frozen in fear
My face

Am I looking at my own body
Wait...
Who am I?
Does this crap even makes sense
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