Saturday, November 13, 2010

Intruder


Without a warning he crept into my soul,
where I stood naked before his eyes.
He stalks my mind, he possess my every thought,
where no one can dare enter.
Wherever I turn I see glimpses of him,
I try to run but cannot escape him.
He haunts me even in my dreams,
he reaches out to me, I walk right in trapped in his world
forever.

 Becca Adkins
 
Copyright ©2007 Becca Adkins

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