CRINGE: OF LIZARDS AND CONSCIENCE

Cringe

The lizard

He is always there

eavesdropping

spying

me.

I try to cut him

of my mind

prodding

taunting

me.

But he grows again

snooping

stalking

me.

I try to lose him

in the hustle and bustle

outside.

But He lurks

waits

and peeps out

when the light goes off

when i am alone.

Caught red handed

i cringe

i promise

to stay true to him

My conscience.1

 

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