A Dream Locked In A Room – Unhinged Poem

Find me in your darkest dreams, locked away from all who can see, my disfigured form only haunts the halls of memory, for my shell is empty and decayed, the jealousy beckoning to you, calling your name, promising you a moment where you can be all, where you can matter, but in the eyes of jealousy I still stand tall,  waiting, calling you home…

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