DoorwayA Poem by Madelineits lowkey creepy but thats calm :/The moonlight It drips from her hair Unto the floorboards beneath her deadened feet Her fingers ten ruby beetles resting on linen So long and thin Skeletal Choking When she speaks it doesn’t need to make sense She has your attention and that's all the needs © 2018 Madeline |
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Added on September 12, 2018 Last Updated on September 23, 2018 |

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