You are a parasite
A disturbance in my soul
Every time I remember
I want to forgot
The years
But you're following
Chasing me down
In my thoughts
My dreams
My fears
You're hunting me like a wild animal
And all you want is my skin
And my meat to eat
Because you're hungry
Thirsty to make me hurt
You're so good at your game
You've never lost a round
But soon enough
You will slip
The game will end
And the one in favor
Will be me.
5.16.2010
Deep Breath In, Then Out
Posted by Gardenia at 9:53:00 PM
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