Friday, 4 March 2011

Written in P.E on 4/3/10

Loneliness is black
I feel nothing
I feel no warmth

It passes through me
The echoing voices circle like shadows
They numb my brain

Violent caresses
Black black all black
Encircles and claws at me

Help me i'me falling!
the tides are dragging me down
I am drowning

As my breath quickens
Though i am invisible to the faceless herd
They stare at me

My pen quivers in my hand
Though they are not my enemy i hate them
They tear at me and i am torn

Their weapon is loneliness and i will die from it.

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