I buried my worries
beneath the cold earth,
hoping they wouldn't haunt me.
But in the middle of the night
they found me, in my bed
dragging me to the dark place
underneath the world
where dreams can't speak
and demons taunt,
as they play twisted games
with my soul
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My Hallowed Halls
Poetry"Monsters are real and ghosts are real too. They live inside us and sometimes they win" Filled with sad poems and quotes. These poems don't belong to me entirely however I have modified them and added some of my own. DM if you wish to add anything...
