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In the Attic

Up in the attic of an old familiar place

There is a horror there

you do not want to face.

Cobwebs and spiders running free

Dust has gathered all over


It cannot hide what lurks in there.

No one ever goes up there.

When they go up the stairs

Only screams and yells do you hear.

Then, silence falls.

But, listen carefully,

you will hear a child crying

or maybe, its a lady dying

Whoever it is, whatever it may be

If I were you I would not go into,

don't ever enter into the attic.

For what's up there

will not let you come back.

Its dark and cold as you climb

I warned you not to go.

But, you must know,

I'll leave you to your fate,

I have things to do.

After you enter into the attic

I will come back once your screams are over.

To clean up the mess from another.

My friend needs more,

As I relock the attic door.

I will tell another of this tragic tale

curious another will come and go.

Enter into my attic

for you are food

you will never come back.

My friend gets hungry alot you see.

Sitting in the dark,

awaiting another eventually.

In the end,

In the attic it's me.

Im a living Dark Widow,

always hungry don't you know.

31 января 2023 г. 3:39 8 Отчет Добавить Подписаться

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Michael Nichols My dream is to write, and to show the world what I can do. I will not quit no matter what others do.


Ava D Ava D
I like it Because it's like poem and I love poems

Tyler B Tyler B
This is really good. Poetry is always interesting in horror.

Marilyn Lindoor Marilyn Lindoor
Wow what a read, chilling and terrifying. Loved it

TM Neel TM Neel
Wow this was good