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Oct 2016
Screams
Terrors
Monsters crawl towards you
their souls dripping into you
Changing you
Nails dig deeper
Fangs ready to bite back
burns and scorns
making marks
I have a twisted way looking at reality
fear the night
intoxication
One more, I promise
two, three,...later
blinded, blank
Wake up with nights regrets
evidence
Staring at the monster face to face
this isn't the end
Cassidy Morris
Written by
Cassidy Morris  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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