My Enemy

The light has covered 

all the shadows,

no secrets left 

to hide in me.

The day is done 

and has been faithfull,

to all what 

it's suppose to be.

The blisters on my feet 

are telling me,

that it has been 

a nice day to surrender

to my well known 

inside hiding enemy,

who has been craving 

for a long time,

at my own written 

borderline.