Friday, May 9, 2014

Uninvited



Uninvited

I don’t know where they came from
I never invited them
One came first
Maybe to scout the area
To find a decent starting point
Then five more
And then ten
The more I killed the more came
Toxic chemicals hid them from view
Still they came in ever-increasing numbers
I may fight on
I will fight until the day I die
Or the day I decide to shave my head
Even though the battle makes me want to pull my hair out
One by one or by the handful
No matter what
I will not allow the grey hairs win
I am just too young to surrender
Besides that I like my brown way too much for that.

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