Haunted House
I know this house where I have grown up
I also know I will be buried deep into the ground
If the stream of truth every leaked into my real world
My existence will suddenly be a sin to them
I know I ‘m not the ideal child
I have been ed over and over many times
Fate has just decided to push me to cliff
So I just want this wait to be over soon
About- This poem was written on April 21, 2026; 8:31pm and is part of
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