Haunted
You have draped your coat over my subconscious,
hiding it from me,
while you nip at the heals of my waking steps.
You hide in bushes,
behind faces of ones I have not met
to torment me
You haunt my waking dreams
and nightmares in slumber
disguised and ready to bite
But, I found you.
It took me a while to realize
the depth to which my life
is blocked by the memory
I’ve tried to suppress, but can’t.
Go away. I do not hate you.
I hate you. Go away.
Leave me in peace with myself again.
Though, I feel I shall always
look over my shoulder
in fear that you’ll be there
and I’ll have to look
on your face again
only for this to begin again.
((hugs)) love, your roommie
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Compared to the last diary entry, this one sounds a bit more ominous. I hope verything’s okay Lindsay. Let Melissa and I know if you need anything. Note to Karen: I’d like to give you access to my diary but I need to be able to mark yours as a favorite. If you don’t want access, don’t worry about it. Later ladies and stay cool.
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Note to Chris~ Thanks for letting me know. I actually only created my diary to read my other friends who only allow OD users to see their diaries. I marked mine private, but I don’t intend on using it so I’ll make it public and if you want to add me, go ahead. Thanks for the heads up.
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