Dark Room Poem by abi Whitaker
Dark Room
I'm sat in a realy dark room
no windows
no doors
i can't get away
how did i get here
with these walls
but they took the floor
i keep hallucinating
can't see a thing
it's so frustrating
but now the wall is a door
it's opening
and there it is
someone horrible
i can see it in his eyes
even though he doesn't have a face
but he turns on a light
and the darkness hides in fear.
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