They find me in the night,
while eyes shut tight,
whispered none the same,
seeking their claim.
Some get jotted,
most are forgotten.
I awake haunted, by my
own words I’ve been taunted.
They find me in the night,
while eyes shut tight,
whispered none the same,
seeking their claim.
Some get jotted,
most are forgotten.
I awake haunted, by my
own words I’ve been taunted.
