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5.26.2011

letting them in

they enter at night
come in through my dreams
they invite themselves in 
like they were welcome it seems
as if i invited them myself,
my vulnerability let them in
they refuse to leave,
they linger with haunting
they sit and they watch my every move,
their eyes piercing thru my every sin,
they sit and they stare and capture my dreams,
they’re bringing me down, determined to win.
its like they know exactly where insecurity lies,
they catch me at my weakest point,
whenever I’m drowning in my cries.
they stay like bruising pains lingering through my joints. 
the uninvited are here to stay,
regardless of any of my dismay,
their silhouette so cold it seems,
with their ability to haunt me in my dreams,
the uninvited they lay next to me in bed,
they aren’t going anywhere, 
because they live inside my head. 
© nldm

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