Poetry, Write Ups

Bad idea

Darkness swallowing me whole,

Yellow neon lights flickering in terror,

Leaves rustling just outside my window,

Winds roaring in distant,

Warning me of upcoming storm,

Moon muttering silent prayers for me,

After all, they all knew you were a bad idea.

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