Out of Control
Everything is out of control
Caving down on me
And crushing
My skull
I try to grab hold
But everything
Swings
Out of the way
Like an acrobats
Trapeze
And I'm trying to stand firm
Trying not to fall
But the ground is swaying
Nothing will hold still
I'm knocked onto my back
Forced to stare at the sky
I want to throw up
Or perhaps...
Just die
Copyright © Rhiannon Mattison | Year Posted 2013
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