Monday, November 18, 2013

~ It comes to me so easily,
Draws out from me the air i breathe,
Instead it crawls inside of me,
Shadows of shapes i've never seen,
Taking me to places i haven't been,
I fight with some strength unknown,
As i scream out loud words unheard,
But closer it comes to clutching my heart,
Squeezing out the last breath i got.
With hands on my chest, i lay very still,
My vision a blur, a rustic darkness,
I gasped for air,
As i shook in fear,
And my eyes flung open,
To see myself on the floor,
So still and so stiff,
I lay with my hands on my heart,
That laid silent with me on the floor ~

11.19.13

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