Thursday 14 September 2017

Nightmare



silence a mocking foe
shrouded               in hope
I was waiting where did you go        
you cannot say and I         I just do not know
from way over there
you do not echo anywhere
I am so
lost
the deadliest place is no place new at all

this makes me sad               nothing I haven’t been before
this makes me wonder               nothing I haven’t feared before
this makes me afraid to sleep with the door 
closed

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