Questions.

by Vintage   Jun 23, 2007


Words enter my ears,
Questions form into my head,
Blank thoughts fill my brain,
Empty.

I hear a sound coming out my mouth,
There is no meaning in what I speak,
Different voices surround me,
Confused.

I feel hands touching my shoulders,
Their faces staring into mine,
I feel emotionless and alone
Deserted.

My vision disappears gradually,
My body loses control,
Everything blurs into darkness,
Silence.

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