A creepy sound surrounds
With screams filled with fears
Neferious ways and attempts
to make it calm
Teenage agnst to take it down
Bubble wrappers , plushies ,slimes
Toaring paper making planes
Getting high hitting
rock botttom
fragile heart but a numb person.
There's a grave in the basement
Hopes, loves , sanity , humanity
Buried alive
a grave that buries me
deep down this heart of mine .
A cemetery where resides an innocent soul
Sometimes Peeking through ,
the windows seeking for help
Subtle screams out of lungs
Gonna reach the throat
not the tongue
Pills of morphine
Killing dreams
Startled with a knock on the coffin
Peeking again with heavy breaths
In dilemma whether to hold on
or let it go
Defibrillator is gonna let you know
Quintessence of oneirataxia ,
The grave in the basement is now on the ground .
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PoetryA cemetery where resides an innocent soul Sometimes Peeking through the windows seeking for help
