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Oct 2017
They gripped my arms
Tighter than the grip of a python
It made me cackle with laughter
At how pathetic they could be
To try and banish me
From my victim's stone cold heart

I tried to fight
I really did
But I failed
I'm locked away
Facing my demon
As it screams
The Devil is screaming
I'm dead
I'm gone
I'm lost

He's dead
He's gone
He's lost
He's going to hell
Where I once came from
And here he will stay
Forever and a day
Seeing as Halloween is coming  I decided to do some spooky poetry. I'm also basing poems off of  Real life creepy things that I found. This poem was based off as a church where exorcisms  Took place and the ones that failed left the victims locked up in the basement.
Middy
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Middy  14/F/In My Head Full Of Dreams
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