Halloween Hurt Poems

I'm okay, 
you're okay is a mask in the land of pretend.
Children say what they feel,
their honestly can bubble over.
Little ones have not learned words...

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Is that you there 
I recognize that stair
Those eyes of a faraway dream
Fancy seeing you here, on this twilight day 
While walking along this 
Sterile...

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I see you there, a shadow in shadows.
A form of boney limbs and pale skin
your arms your ribs a cage of air.

Your eye sockets stare...

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in electric nightmares of horrors unseen 
we will know the hour of our demise. 
We huddle in fear and terror. 
Something scratches at the door...

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...a bitter time

WINTER OF MISERY
It clings to all...
Freezing our bones.
Chilling our passion...
Land's are lost in this winters Blizzard...
A cold season of bitter fruits.
A life that...

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Its skeletal bones bare
Eyes still stare 
All that remains is the soul
A drift as a shadow lingers there
A bare bulb blares
sways absently silently 
in the...

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I remember the day Frankenstein was made,                  ...

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Burning snow falls quietly on
cold rusted wire and brittle bone.
An ancient creature looks to the horizon 
feeling is body built of razor wire and old...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Your avoidance attachment 
In such denial of it
Placing blame on everything else 
Blaming me making feel like I’m not ever going to be enough
Slapping my...

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As a child we think of masks and Halloween,                ...

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I gave her everything I had and she took it and ran.
I heard from her once
I still think she loves me and will be back,
But...

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Fall, its my favorite time of year...
The season starts getting colder
the air becomes crisp and sharp
and then the leaves transform
changing colors to bright yellows and...

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Demons that lurk around each corner come out the more you laugh it off.
You’re drowning, gasping for air as they drag you down.
Unable to scream...

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The Succubus Returns To Engorge and Bleed
       (The Monster Returns To Feed)


Light filtered in through grey shadows deep
lonely rests...

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