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Nobody Really
From my eyes you're a monster.
Coming from my closet,
Under my bed,
The darkest.
Coming to get me.
From my eyes it's magic.
Sun rising,
Star falling,
Happy endings.
The impossible.
Enveloping me.
My eyes are changing.
Now you're an idiot.
Now it's the ordinary.
Aging has ruined my sight.
I miss my innocence.
I miss my childhood.
Bring me back the magic.
Nobody Really has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Nobody's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Nobody's latest works: