Shadows lurk in sunlit corners
Demons dance along the borders
Trapped in a rusted maze
Strings of glass to guide the way
Creatures of the dark emerge
Whispering tales of dreams to purge
The past awaits around each bend
No way out, only through
One must face their deepest truths
Avoidance is the fatal flaw here
Wrapped in a spider’s web of silken fear
Nightmares are made this way, my dear
This is great, Abbie! Superb imagery. Glad to see you again!
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Thank you Susan! Inspiration has been scarce so who knows when you’ll see me again after this lol
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Well, let’s hope that is not the case.
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They are, indeed. Beautifully done.
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Abbie dreams, fully.
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Creepy AF! And very trueish!
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You know me.. I’m a creepy girl in a creepy world 😉
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*makes spider hands*
(*giggles*)
xo
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If only we could find the web, then we should not worry about the nightmares we have in real life.
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It’s a tangled web we weave, so they say!
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We just have to know they aren’t real and tell ourselves to wake up. giggles. Nice creepy imagery. 🙂
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Glad you liked it, love! Unfortunately, many of my nightmares don’t just come out to play in my sleep… Depression is the nightmare I can’t escape!
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Totally understand.
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Beautiful! ❤
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Thank you!!
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