I am speaking to you thoughts.
Thoughts and notions not based in reality!
Get out damn it.
You are in there rattling around.
Making havoc and up to no good.
I tell you to go, to leave me be.
Yet I turn the corner and there you are.
In my face. Breathing down my neck.
Pulsating in my belly.
Demanding me to listen to you.
I scream for you to shut up.
You have to go. I have to let you escape.
I banish you and request your abscence.
You are not from the past. Only now in the present.
I close my eyes and when I open them you are gone.
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