Camper

I don’t want to hear

your words.

I don’t want to see

your face.

I’m alive.

All inside.

Hiding in the safest place

that I can find,

and I’m waiting for you

to show me

who you are,

so I can pierce your heart

with my words.

My intentions are aimed

at causing the most pain,

and not giving away

my position,

my own truth,

my own fiction.

I’d rather poke holes in you

from where you can’t reach me.

Catch me if you can.

Find me and I’ll die easily,

but who needs a back-up plan?

I’m laying into you

with everything I have.

 

 

HG – 2020

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