The warm air around me halts. I feel the
ice-cold wind creeping up about me silencing the friendly heat. The walls
around seem to close in and there in not enough air to breath in, my lungs
seems to constrict due to the lack of air. The light glows dimmer and dimmer
till it's all dark. The loneliness and fear fall on me like shards of glass
piercing my flesh. I try to breath; I hold a hand out clutching nobody in the
intense stillness. No room, no air; I
cry without tears, I scream without sound, I hold on to something not
there. I have been caged in isolation as
I wither in pain lost with time
M.
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