It meant the world but it seemed silly now.
Haiku #123
Soft breathing: in. out Eyes strain to see its prey The hunt has begun
Prefix
The sin in sinister Is never ignored
ARHWOOOO
He had a furry- little- problem But it's okay!
Hidden Desire
Illusion of disarray Distorts the quality
Somber
I refuse to walk On someone else's grave
Imitate
A cruel fate, to die While still breathing
Dirt Nap
Dirt in my eyes, my lungs Blinds and chokes me in equal measure
Fairytale Forest
A grim forest filled to the brim With creatures dark as night
Atmosphere
It had the same atmosphere As a place you'd go to get murdered
Fragment of a Figment 