Spiders dread

Spiders dread

A Poem by Friendly Neighborhood Scum
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I'm the fly alive but lifeless in the corner of the room.. Dying in the web of lies that have been strung in in your favor.
Your laugh soldiering through the back of my mind No permits No parlay.
Shackled to An Emotionless Emotion, Stuck in conversation with the devil in my head. Paralyzed in the dark sprawled across the bed I made days ago, Contents in a casket. No assembly required

© 2020 Friendly Neighborhood Scum


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Added on May 24, 2020
Last Updated on May 24, 2020
Tags: scared, alone, scum, loneliness, depression, Sad

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Friendly Neighborhood Scum
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