Content warning:Poem, Sleep Paralysis, Anti-Horror, Company, Food, Comfort
Outsider In
December 5, 2025
every night I find myself
at the foot of the bed
of the frozen demon
who cannot look at me
they are caught
they are stuck
they are between
my offer, it fails
traveling worlds
I purchase beverages
perfect presentation
to feed them joy
but they are alone
they are always alone
my company
cannot touch them
waking, my coffee
at the foot of my bed
awaits my own
sweet companion
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