Thank You for Halloween. We are in the town of Fear, where Horror pulls us down. Svetlana Bobrova, the photographer, helps you to see what I am writing about. So it is time to meet your daaaaark twin.
I am your Fear,
Your darkest twin brother.
Your body fills with a dreadful chill,
When I am near.
By why? I am your mirror.
Paralyzed? Oh, it is just the beginning.
Come to me and let me hug you!
Soon we’ll be one instead of two,
I shall take you with me into my woody coffin…
You turn the switch, seeking light.
Ha-ha-ha-ha! The bulb is dead.
We are alone tonight, my darling,
We are together. No light came…
You think of going back to bed.
Antidepressants – please, do not forget!!!
I take you under the ground,
I make you run and hide –
My ghosts are pale and white –
You sweat and tremble, Why?
Blood-sucking Vamps and zombies
Walk around… You scream!
“I am not dead. I am in my bed – not woody coffin!”
Your mind is drifting and whirling around…
It is just a dream you can change every moment.
You are alive. Accept your dark twin, fear, you’ll find peace.
Happy psychotherapist is growing roses –
Antidepressants do not work, a smell of roses he prescribes!
Thank You for this possibility to meet my own dark twin. I am laughing with her, and we are a good company in smelling roses together. You can join.
Have a beautiful night!