Horribly Wonderful Things

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
Just another poem.

Submitted: January 19, 2012

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Horribly Wonderful Things
Jayanna Hendley
 
 What lurks in our shadows when we are truly alone? Nobody to run to all previous Lover's feelings derisioned due to lack of humanity and good senses. When we are truly alone we have been locked in a prison ran by ourselves. The mind is an unhealthy place to be truly alone in though I have been here for years. Made up of dark memories of good times. Bad images of good aquantinces, and wonderful flashes of bad dreams. This mind of ours can get us into trouble without the company of a friend. True lonlieness is all I've known since he left. His image is the most horrible great friend in my prison. Oh, do I miss him dearly, though he will never again see me clearly.


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