Something
A dark little poem from a while back but decided to post today. Dancing with Shadows.
Always trying to deliver mental injuries
Why do you have to act like that?
A grey situated scary endeavor
You stay in the black, way back
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Just go because I’ll say no
Something is wrong with you
Can’t you see I won’t go
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With your sharpened teeth at night, you laugh
Into the dark with your senseless victory
I’ll forget all of your wicked gestures
And the way you come at me
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Please leave with your actions
I won’t let you stay
To try to control me like that
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Something is not right with you
As you dance at night
In my sleep, you bring your friends
Your face comes out of the dark
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I hope that we don’t meet again
You’re something from the night
You’re something
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by Bazooka Teaches
About the Creator
Bazooka Teaches
A regular Joe that is just surviving the struggle. Loves to write and is constantly fighting the forces of evil.
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