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by Crossiance Dec 16, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
The eyes.. They come closer, Closing me inside myself, Trapping me within their depth. They surround me: Haunting. Watching.. So intently. Capturing me deep in grief-- Suffocating me with lies, Silent tears fall. They wait. The voices.. Louder they become, Silently screaming for breath-- Intense, frightening, obsessed. Higher is their screech-- Their screams cease. They return.. More intensity.. They beckon me to follow; To free them from their prison, Deep inside my mind: "Set me free!" Their darkness engulfing me: Driving me to suicide.. Depriving me of the life, I never should have gotten.
by Lilium
I reaaly like this poem so simple yet beatiful.