Rechercher
Surprise !
My predator is a ghost
I ignore on the good days.
On the bad ones, he attacks.
I stare in the void in complete chock.
It was him!
I had forgotten about him.
I thought if I ignored him enough, he would leave.
He never does.
He hides to come back when I expect him the least when I can not bear confronting him.
It's daunting.
It's heartbreaking,
Nerve-racking.
I wanted to believe that I could live a normal life,
That I was fine,
That I could smile.
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