They Won’t Gain on Me

I’m trying hard not to feel bad,

But this feels like it’s my home.

And the parasites  – they won’t leave me alone.

There’s no place inside that looks remotely warm –

I feel like I’m being hunted.

Why is it that I’m haunted?

Now there’s monsters crawling through my window pane.

Feeling lost, my world’s tilting off its frame.

Sinking into depths of loneliness and pain –

I feel like I’m being hunted.

Why am I being hunted?

Why again?

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