World

by Nicole   Mar 18, 2009


As i curl upon myself.. my vision blurs to obscurity.
the thoughts tumble and bombard
the torrent begins a new

the pain doubles..
triples..
its unbearable

the pain of thought
the floods of salt water
its drowning..
suffocating...
the world is growing darker

loss...
suffering...
family and friends both...

the crushing world
its harder to hold on to this
darkness still creeps in
to separate me

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