There's a cold dark corner
In the back of my room
It speaks to me
And says I'm coming for youAs I lie in my bed
In the fetal position
My eyes are closed
Hoping and wishingMaybe that one day
My dreams will come true
That I don't have to be here
So down and blueThe corner keeps talking
About how I'm going to die
All I can do
Is lie there and cryAs the corner gets closer
And takes me in
My soul starts to burn
As so does my skinMy bones shall lie there
Turning to dust
My bed surrounds
Nothing but rust
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These Words Scream
PoetryHighest Ranking: #12 in Poetry. Mystical Awards Readers Choice Winner in Poetry.