Fear [day ten] {NAPOWRIMO}

Even though our relationship
Is long since in the past
He calls to me every now and then
To set my mind aghast

His fingers creep into my thoughts
He stalks me in my sleep
Dimming all the truthful glow
My promises to keep

The pessimism in his voice
Stories. Embellishment
Entered unauthorized
Into my own lament

Battle we do, he and I
To gain the solid ground
I sense deceitful ugliness
Hear his repulsive sound


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