Night Terrors
by fionnagh oaks
Tuesday, February 26, 2002
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there is no life
not here, not there
nowhere...
there is only thoughts and memories
hiding times and laughing
hurts and pains and tears
there is laughter under your skin
but pain under mine
i peel the flesh away
like when you enter me at night
your hands stealing under the covers
i cant scream, its not allowed
i cant run... not with your weight on me
i can lie there and take it
praying it will stop
and you will go away
and when you are gone...
i am left with the stickiness of your love
and i pinch myself till i
cry tears of blood
and still i can sense you.
your presence is with me
your thoughts invade me
like your hands...
will it ever stop?
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