Poem -

sCReAM

Sometimes
I wake up
Terrified
By the very fact
Of
Existance

By the very fact
That
There is no place
Of comfort
In which I might
Hide

No safe house
No sanctuary
In which
To
Reside

Existence
Is a fact
And I
Am a fact

And sometimes
​I'm horrified
So terrified
By 
That

That sometimes I,

sCReAM

M P 22/10/21

 

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