December 14, 2009
By taylorcody BRONZE, Buckeye, Arizona
taylorcody BRONZE, Buckeye, Arizona
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How can I make this clear?
I am just a visitor here.
My shadows creep across the wall,
in the closets, down the hall.
My whispers crawl inside your mind,
although I am no where to find,
a distant passenger along for the ride.
Just take me far away from here, you will no longer have me to fear.
I will no longer creep in your head.
You will think that I am now dead,
the feelings you feel will soon fade away.
As I have told I'm not here to stay.
I will leave you be. and you will be free.
This is a fair excange, you see.
The distant passenger along for the ride, you no longer have to hide.

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