Friday, July 2, 2010

Walls Are Closing In

Cream walls 
Surround me,
Closing in 
Terrified eyes 
Produce salty liquid,
Ears ringing, 
Lips trembling, 
Body shaking,
"All is lost,"
They scream,
I shout back,
Yet they do not 
Hear,
Closer they 
Creep,
Imprisoning me 
Inside their
Dullness,
Away the sun,
In a tiny square 
Filled with
Pain. 

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