House Guests
House Guests
I tried to confront my fears,
told them they didn't exist.
Just vapors and shadows,
wisps of memories.
Go back to the hell
from whenst you came I said.
They just laughed.
They're not leaving.
They like it here.
1.5.20
Copyright © Daniel Hunter | Year Posted 2020
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