Unhinged the Night Published by Adrian North on 30 April 2018 Unhinged The night Full fear Dark dreams Black Foreboding Ghosts Memories Haunting me, Hunting me And I run Fleeing From these miseries And bury myself Within the hidden folds of my dread 27/11/1999 Share via: Facebook Twitter LinkedIn Email More Published inPoemPsycheSadness emotionnothingnesspoempoetrypsycheSadness
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