TO THE SHADOW MAN FROM MY DREAMS–
I WOULD HAVE SAID THIS TO YOU BUT I WAS AFRAID THAT YOU MIGHT FOLLOW ME FROM THE ASTRAL REALM INTO MY ROOM AND HURT ME.
You really need to shut the fuck up.
I am so tired of fighting with you.
It’s not me, it’s you. It has always been you.
I wish you would go to therapy (so I don’t have to).
My future is bright. You would not know, because you were born of darkness.
I know that nothing terrible will come of this feeling;
it is a wave I’ve swallowed before –
I can still feel where the salt scratched my throat –
but yes, I am still afraid of you. Stop asking.
I am still afraid of you. You petty little bitch.
I am fighting that fear every day. I am fighting you every day.
With all this talk about “giving up,” I’m surprised you haven’t thought of that
for yourself. I really think you should consider it (so I don’t have to).
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