It's inside,
Screaming,
Tearing
Flesh.
It wants
What?
Not now,
Go back
Inside.
I can't,
It will win
And it can
With claws
That grip
And scare.
It's inside,
Alive and
Well.
It's inside
Tight
Settling,
And it
Screams
—Hell!
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Poems
Poetry"The universe kissed the stars, who birthed a galaxy of new beginnings." The only way to express beautiful and cynical thoughts is through the delightful invention of simple, and yet complex, poetry. My poems never end, have no defined theme and st...
