Wednesday, August 25, 2010

At The Edges, Written August 28, 2009

At The Edges

Fringe my edges
Slip under my skin
You're unbearable
An itch I cannot scratch
Go away
I wish for nothing more than your disappearance
Become absent
I beg of you now
Leave me here
Vacate my mind
You are unwanted, unwelcome

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