The Wall

I didn’t check under the bed
There are no monsters there
I hear them growling under my breath
My skin rips as they peep through
Tentacles squirm out of my nostrils
I imagine your shadow on the wall
Playing like a silent movie
My empty validation-seeking pretence
Dissolves in the dark of a tunnel
The Ring tunnel
A tunnel of black mass with no beginning or end
No, there is no light at the end of this tunnel
This is the beginning of forever

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