They are all over me.
Biting into every inch of my skin.
Creeping up my eyes and nose.
Giving me no space to breathe.
I lie in their blanket,
Safe.
There are places to go
And dreams to live.
But for now I want to just be
Hiding away in oblivion.
Not running for cover,
Letting the bugs take over.
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