WARNING DARK! So I googled poem types and I came upon a type called Cinquains which is actually similar to a haiku.... so I decided to give it a shot!!!! This is an American Classic Cinquain that onl...
A poem in the POV of the devil.
ENJOY!!!!
Something sinister about the way you make me feel
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It was dark and terrifying.
My mind was dying.
Even though I was trying.
My capture remained undying.
Part 2 of The midnight poem! Enjoy!!! I have a part 3 in mind also!!!
I hear the creak at night
The monsters will come
Yet I can not fight
The monsters will come
Yet I have no might
I scream and scream
The pain explodes
But yet I scream till my voice implodes
This is what taking a shower feels like when you have gender dysphoria.
Inspired by @sugarrosy 's Nail Biter
"Not a single soul on this world to hear my words
To understand what I say"
The angst gnaws at me, but it drives me to create.
screaming doesn't escape this dark pit. [no one can hear you now] - an excerpt from my book, vivid
I hear my family screaming, When I come closer they're fine
WARNING DARK! So I googled poem types and I came upon a type called Cinquains which is actually similar to a haiku.... so I decided to give it a shot!!!! This is an American Classic Cinquain that onl...
A poem in the POV of the devil.
ENJOY!!!!
Something sinister about the way you make me feel
Check out all my socials:
https://linktr.ee/sassmyass_episode
It was dark and terrifying.
My mind was dying.
Even though I was trying.
My capture remained undying.
Part 2 of The midnight poem! Enjoy!!! I have a part 3 in mind also!!!
I hear the creak at night
The monsters will come
Yet I can not fight
The monsters will come
Yet I have no might
I scream and scream
The pain explodes
But yet I scream till my voice implodes
This is what taking a shower feels like when you have gender dysphoria.
Inspired by @sugarrosy 's Nail Biter
"Not a single soul on this world to hear my words
To understand what I say"
The angst gnaws at me, but it drives me to create.
screaming doesn't escape this dark pit. [no one can hear you now] - an excerpt from my book, vivid
I hear my family screaming, When I come closer they're fine