Unholy Night (Read CW's and TW's)

Please read before continuing on, read at your own risk: 

The setting of this poem is at night and it is very dark. Oddly enough I wrote this poem back when I was in fifth grade, I am currently a junior in high school and I thought that this was a good place to start when it comes to posting my writing. I covered everything that I could think of in the trigger warning if you do end up reading this poem and you think that another TW needs to be added to the list don't hesitate to comment what it is. Leave feedback if you have it, thank you!

TW:

-May cause parnoia 

-talks of creepy dolls

-seeing an unknown man multiple times

-May cause some sort of depersonalization and/or derealization

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Unholy Night

I hear the taste of the lights in the moonlight flickering 

I see the voices of the man's sight 

I taste through the fright of a man or phantom at night 

I feel he haunts me with unholy dolls at night again and again sometimes 

In stars and sometimes in the mist a figure 

I see his creepy smile and eyes 

I don’t know why but tonight I hear no color in his smile or eyes 

I feel tonight the moonlight flickers 

I see you but what are your figures 

You can hear you have taste, but do you have sight 

I fear you will haunt me with unholy dolls sometimes 

I sense that the phantom will move at night  

I see that you are as black as night  

I sense that you have stolen your smile and eyes 

I feel that you will move sometime 

Tonight, I feel no flickering 

Do I have any sight  

In the moonlight I see a figure 

In sight fades a figure 

I see the darkness fades the night 

I feel the taste of sight  

You move like your smile and eyes 

Will you taste the sight of your movement as the lights flicker 

The unholy dolls move on their own sometimes 

After a long day of school, I dream sometimes 

I see you a figure 

I understand why no lights are flickering 

You fade as I wake up from the night 

You have a face, but do you have a smile and eyes 

You see the lights in sight 

People leave as the lights leave in sight  

I often see him sometimes 

You have a creepy smile and eyes 

There are a million figures 

I fade at night 

I light up but flicker 

Forget the flickering, and forget the sight 

Forget the night, forget sometimes 

Forget to see a figure, and forget to see eyes