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Grim's Crypt

Where the dark ones roam.

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poetry

Root of It All

For a while, there's been a deep ache lingering and weighing heavily on my chest. I've been avoiding socializing because I know those closest won't let me rest. They'll want to talk about it, and try to get to the... Continue Reading →

Hesitate

With every step, my heart pounds a little faster. Hoping that what's to come doesn't end in disaster. My soul yearns for even a small taste of what you can offer. And hoping that the love we share doesn't stop... Continue Reading →

Break Free, Mental State

There's an epidemic going on...or that is what I tell myself. I come up with excuse after excuse on the state of my mental health. I've been feeling numb towards the goals I so desire. And become disappointed in my... Continue Reading →

Dark Things

I exhale a deep breath as I think about the darker days Where the monsters cry out from beneath where I lay The moaning and scratching I hear throughout the night And all the times I cowered under the covers... Continue Reading →

Who’s Knocking At My Door?

Rat, tat, tat The clock strikes twelve Rat, tat, tat Opens a portal to hell Rat, tat, tat Hear the night's cackle Rat, tat, tat Demons bound in shackles Rat, tat, tat Comes a knock at the door Rat, tat,... Continue Reading →

Silent Cries

I cry out, but there's no sound. Just silent cries of pain and sorrow. Afraid of those that'll hear my cries. Afraid they'll pity me for the weakness. So silently I cry, but there is no sound. Avoiding the questions... Continue Reading →

To Death, No End

In all her longing, she's never ceased to try. To get to him no matter the suffering nor time. She spends eternity trying to get to the end Where their lives together can truly begin. It seems that he is... Continue Reading →

Hell’s Sales Pitch

With a snap of your slender fingers, I am yours to command. Anything you want can be obtained at your demand. From riches to fame, there is nothing out of my reach. Just give me your soul, and lay claim... Continue Reading →

Just A Little More

I want just a little bit more... Enough to make my spirit soar. Just give me a little bit more... To make me tremble from my core. Just a little bit more... Before my voice becomes hoarse. So just give... Continue Reading →

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