Haunted

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Stretched

Stretched

Depending, as if by a thread
Stretching thinner each while
Closer to the pull apart -...

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The House on Palmer Hill

The House on Palmer Hill

Within the house on Palmer Hill, she longs for love and waits there still.
Thus, placed upon each...

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The Ghost of Wharton's...

The Ghost of Wharton's Bay

The locals say, at Wharton’s Bay, the night is when you’ll hear her.
Wails echo ‘cross the spark’...

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sorrow

emotions aren't present in his tone, nor his face.
yet, i can see how he feels.
hell, i can...

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Still sleeping...

Still sleeping...

Imagine
The worst
When you're
Lying there
Your
Head splits
...

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Clown With The Sharp Teeth

Clown With The Sharp Teeth

A mother heard her little boy scream in another room,
She ran to her son’s aid, it was colder than a...

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He killed the young and...

He killed the young and tortured the old.

This man I knew before, he killed the young and tortured the old
His eyes were white as snow, but...

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I Can't Forget You

I Can't Forget You

Never sleeping,

Always praying to the stars in the sky,
Hello princess, how are you, my love...

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Churchyard wall...

You had your army behind that curtain you would pull down and the reason you'd hide was tasted on your lips...

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Sudden fear.

The sheets are over my head as the moon lays on the dark sky
The creaking of the lonely bed...

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HAUNTED

HAUNTED

Something drifted past my window in the wind,
Somethings moving in the hall,
Can’t say this...

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Shadow of a Thought (Weekly...

Shadow of a Thought (Weekly Contest 10/13)

Taunting whispers
echo in the night.
Shadows flicker
in and out of sight.

A...

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The Poppy Girl

The Poppy Girl

By Lorna Caizley and Jason Brown

She silently wanders the winding stair
For dead girls have...

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Glass-Shattering 

Glass-Shattering 

Glass shattering into a million pieces,
No matter what I do,
A glass of wine can not erase...

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Hate Me

Hate Me

You ask of me to write you something beautiful.
To spin these letters into words and loop them in...