Obsessing Again

I see you’ve been obsessing again

Scratching at your skin

How did you know?

Answering the darkness

Sheets crackle

Hallways filled with static

Floorboards don’t support

They creak and moan

Ghosts grab at your feet

Wake and there’s nothing left

No false hopes

No longer the next one in line

For the fairground attraction

You’ve waited all your life for

A name never called

A team never picked

Last orders

Good to know

You’re back to square one.


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