Writing Prompt

STORY STARTER

Submitted by Margaret Sok

'I am not a butterfly, I am a moth.'

Write a story or poem based around this line.

Writings

Skeletons In My Closet (this Feeling )

I wonder if my habits will kill me I don’t know why but I get this feeling It’s so chilling Every time I walk into the building Everyone’s starring Late at night or early in the morning I hear church bells ringing I get this feeling It’s so chilling Stop it Stop it Stop it Stop it I’ve had enough I’ve had enough I’ve had enough I’ve had enough I’ve had enough

I wonder if my habits will kill me Habits kill me They’ll kill me I have no clue why but I get that feeling It’s so chilling Every time I walk into the building Everyone’s starring It’s so chilling Late at night or Early in the morning I hear church bells ringing and people mourning I get this feeling It’s so chilling Angels and demons singing And I can’t tell who is who God please save me

I got skeletons in my closet And they keep telling me My time is running out I really think they want my soul Destroying my brain inside my skull The damage is a lot more than partial Casualties in my body Demons on top of me Makes it hard to breathe I’ve had enough I’ve had enough I’ve had enough Drugs to brain Got me going insane Drink in my veins Now I’m slurring my words Mentally hurt these wounds turned to scars I need more than a doctor

Every time I walk into the building there’s this feeling It’s so chilling God please Stop it Stop it stop it Stop it I’m pleading I’ve had enough I’ve had enough I’ve had enough

God please Stop it stop it I’ve had enough I’ve had enough I’ve had enough I’ve had enough Ive had enough Something wrong And I don’t know it I’m better off dying alone I can’t breathe I can’t sleep I can’t think No I can’t No I can’t I can’t breathe

I wonder if my habits will kill me I don’t know why but I get this feeling It’s so chilling Every time I walk into the building Everyone’s starring It’s so chilling Late at night or early morning I hear church bells ringing and people mourning I get this feeling It’s so chilling Angels and demons singing And I can’t tell who is who It’s so chilling God please save me

Stop it stop it stop it I’ve had enough I’ve had enough I’ve had enough I’ve had enough I’ve had enough

I got skeletons in my closet