Oct 26, 2008 01:17
ghosts live inside my paranoia. they breathe on my neck and i feel their presence slide across the top of my skin. footsteps, footsteps, and i can see you looking at me. i see your eyes and i sense your judgement. is this a comfort or a fright and is it all linked together?
..everything seems to be together.
shadows slip by and i fall. i forfeit my body to their teeth and am devoured instantly. eat this poison, feed from this flesh. captive to a shell so i take it in small gasps and flutter. counting up.