My Demise By Ashleigh F.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
A morbid poem.

Submitted: May 25, 2011

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Submitted: May 25, 2011

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The clock is ticking,

My head is spinning,

I can’t seem to get away from this place.

The silence is deafening,

Their eyes are glistening,

Blood is pooling,

Flesh is rotting,

Eye sockets are gaping,

I need to get away from this place.

The clock is ticking,

My head is spinning,

And there is no way out.

The corpses lying,

My mind is fading,

My body writhing,

My heart is stilling,

Just following the crowd.


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