I feel maybe my thinking
is full of zoantrophy
I feel that there are werevolves
Surrounding me
I feel there are ghosts
haunting me
I feel that this a very
Dark night
I feel that there is
No end to it
I'm walking towards
Widdershins
I'm getting lost in these
Dark woods
I've got hope and it's the end
To my nightmare
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My Brainwork 1: Collection Of Poems
PoetryHi everyone. I have decided to post my various thoughts via poems. The chapters here will be arranged according to different topics. You can read according to your choice.Hope you like them. Also, if you find typos, grammatical mistakes, etc, do...