Daily nightmare

Fuelled by the love of writing and my crazy mind

I'm here
Your here
I'm hiding
Your hiding
I try to escape
You try to break

Your infestation takes hold every inch of my soul
Your negative connotations trodden through my bones.

Lke a stowaway you pop up for air
It's often too much to bear
I'm living this daily nightmare

I know you can't see
And that may seem unfair
I wouldn't want to expose you to my secret affairs

Author's Note

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[Davidgeo]

I imagine you're talking to yourself with this poem.

Perhaps you are not. But that's how I'll take it, for myself.