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Monsters

Depression

By Katherine WilliamsPublished 7 years ago 1 min read
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The magical land,

Turning into a scare zone.

Monsters and creepers,

Turning left and right,

You see them.

The cold land,

Beneath your feet.

Monsters trying to tell you the way,

They tell you all the sweet things you want to hear.

The world filled up with monsters,

You listen to all the things they say.

Slipping into them,

You feel okay.

Slowly you slip back into the monster's world,

Letting them take you .

They saw you for who you were,

Yet you saw the sweet monster,

The mask slowly comes undone.

Hit one, you take the sorry,

Hit two, you can’t believe they lied.

Hit three, you can’t take it,

Hit four, you leave.

Slowly you see black,

You hear some call for you.

you walk in darkness then,

You see the white light.

You walk to it,

Then bam —

You see it was all a nightmare,

The monsters are gone.

sad poetry
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