My depression
Journal Entry: Mon Aug 26, 2002, 12:01 PM
it's now
it's coming again
the dragging sound is growing
wail and hiss almost audible
the rooms light is fading
slowly blocked by it's approach
I'm here and my legs won't move
my mind clouds over
thumping a signal
my heart violates me
avid with fear
eyes abulge
I stare
I stare
there will be no visable wounds
no bleeding to stop
doctors can't help me
the roar is bright
a magnifying glass
tilted to channel the suns power
me the tiny ant
it's coming
and I can't stop it
i just can't avoid it
Devious Comments
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i wrapped our love in foil. and so it wouldn't spoil. but flies. will lay their eggs..
noticed ur new here too so welcome to da =c)
~bex
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