Haunted by the thought of you.
Nightmares terrorize
And torment my slumber,
Even though you're gone.
As if you never left.
Like I had never even ran.
Kicking my face in.
Pushing me to death.
You shower me with maggots.
And as they pour down my body,
And death seems like a gift,
You keep me.
Alive
Just enough.
To keep me.
Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 1:23 PM UTC
Haunted by the thought of you.
Nightmares terrorize
And torment my slumber,
Even though you're gone.
As if you never left.
Like I had never even ran.
Kicking my face in.
Pushing me to death.
You shower me with maggots.
And as they pour down my body,
And death seems like a gift,
You keep me.
Alive
Just enough.
To keep me.
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