Christmas feels like Halloween 🎃
I'm haunted by memories of you
My leaves 🍃 are withering, yet I stand here...
I feel like a gin in a ruined house...
And yet I don't even want to escape...
From this isolation, from this darkness...
In an even darker bathtub, where I will find my death, there will be glory....
Jun 22, 2025
Jun 22, 2025 at 12:54 AM UTC
Christmas feels like Halloween 🎃
I'm haunted by memories of you
My leaves 🍃 are withering, yet I stand here...
I feel like a gin in a ruined house...
And yet I don't even want to escape...
From this isolation, from this darkness...
In an even darker bathtub, where I will find my death, there will be glory....
Request permission to use this poem