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Don'T Look Under the Bed

The darker part of my thoughts. 2am demons out to play. Challenge my sanity. A tantalizing game of Russian Roulette. I thought only the strong survive, But why is the darkness winning? Six shots and my sanity is dead.

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Faraz Ajmal

Date: 9/2/2017 2:03:00 PM

A very beautiful poem, well I m also afraid while being alone in the house, I never turn off the lights of my room because I fear that a ghost will come infront of me, but don t worry Ghosts doean t come infront of you often, like I ve only seen ghost two times in my life, I m 15, so if you ll see them once, you ll not be able to see them again in next 10 years, anyway it was a good poem and do me a favour, can you read my poems as well and tell me how they are