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Crasher

I tossed you out
but you got in again
(somehow)
skulking
sneaking
slipping
through the cracks
and in between
the interstitial spaces
of my brain,
insinuating
yourself
into my soul. 

An unwelcome guest
(discarded fantasy)
no more substance than
vapor
air
or smoke,
but you asphyxiate me
just as surely
as if
you were real.

This was written for Sunday Scribblings 2

3 comments:

oldegg said...

I am not sure whether it is conscience or temptation you are talking about. Both trouble me incessantly; don't they understand I choose the time to be good or bad.

October 18, 2014 at 4:18 PM
Alice Audrey said...

A bad romance? Certainly an uncomfortable way to live.

October 18, 2014 at 10:05 PM
Jae Rose said...

An unwelcome soul crasher is the worst kind...but maybe there is an internal door to slam in their face (is the word 'tosser' universal - may well apply also)

October 19, 2014 at 4:37 AM