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November 12, 2018

I've been in kind of a creative rut with poetry and I honestly don't know what to write about nor do I know how to express my feelings lately. So I was just reading my old poetry to inspire myself and I noticed a poem that I didn't really share to anyone. It has such… Continue reading November 12, 2018

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Something Sinister

I stand by the grave, ready for the demons to take my bloodied soul. Death has risen; the triumphant screams of terrifying monsters signal vanity. I walk up to the statue, ready for the sermons about my tainted dreams. Freedom has departed; the caged cries of desperate kin reach uncertainty. My knees buckle and I… Continue reading Something Sinister