Ramblings
Every breath I take
becomes a course
against the blood
that runs in these veins.
Everytime my heart beats,
I slowly die.
Everything is numb,
everything is dull.
I cant feel this,
I cant taste the blood.
Im frozen in time
stuck in the abyss
of my mind.
Trapped inside this
hell i have created.
The thoughts in my head
seem to find the creatures
that i hide.
Am I crazy.
I'm going insane
Copyright © Paige Brackins | Year Posted 2009
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