Don'T Mean To Bug Ya

Do you realize 
That while we're asleep
Bugs crawl in our ears
And whisper strange things
That's why we have
The strangest of dreams
With bugs in control
While we're asleep
As they try and direct
Our thoughts where we lay
To make us think
That all is okay
But not all is okay
If you know what I mean
As bugs crawl in our ears
And whisper strange things
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Horsman Avatar
July 20, 2018 at 8:53 AM
Strangely frightening, yet love the poetry, and the imagery.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
July 19, 2018 at 1:04 PM
Fabulously creepy! ;p giggles and ew! xomo
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