Friday, August 12, 2011

Gone

I want you gone.
You've haunted me
disturbed me
bothered me
choked me
smothered me
left me
and I want you gone.


I thought I saw you a few weeks ago
I saw your friend
and someone who
looked
like you
but wasn't.
I

br
o
ke

a little bit
and then realized
I really shouldn't give a damn about you anymore.

I dreamed
You were laying beside me, half your weight pinning me down
while a good friend told me it was a dream, and then changed into you
I wanted to run

there was nothing there.

it's been a year
and your ghost 
is still very much a ghost.
is still very much unsettling.
I want you

gone.

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