crawling in my skin

A crawler, that’s what you are.
You may be unaware but it’s creeping me out.
No matter what I do, I can’t escape you.
I’m weaved in your web of innocence.
I’m trapped in your illusionary tactics.
Now you have something to hold.
Things that were rather left untold.
This is your ace and I’ve no one to blame.
Keep it to yourself; just zip.
While you spin more threads for your perusal,
I find ways to rid myself of your trace.
Point at anyone, just prove your not guilty.
Itsy bitsy spider, why am I such a sucker?
Just so you know, it’s not funny at all.
I’ll slowly roll paper so I can shake you off my shoulder.
I’d rather brush you off as killing is too futile.

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signs

signs

Signs that signify, signs that confuse.
Which one to track, which one to choose?
Too many symbols to set,
too many to interpret.
Just direct me where to go,
I will not stop but I will follow.

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addicted to you

You are my current addiction; I can’t resist you, I can’t stop.
You lose my senses, and make me forget principles.
You keep me awake that I long for you in the stillness of night.
And I am drawn, like a moth to a flame.

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cold weather

The rain, so cold.
Emotions hinder my thoughts.
Man, being a sexual being,
Searching for the comfort of flesh. 
Drops of fluid trickling down my chest,
I breathe deep, and breathe out;
Just to release the strong desire for pleasure.
Things the cold weather can do.

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ghosts are we all

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Aren’t we but wanderers in transition?
With a purpose of finding our reason.
We deem that life is just temporary,
and hope for something better to see.
But after every tragic fall,
We realize that ghosts are we all.

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