Reaching Out
my mind feels cornered again
every thought has me hanging
on sanity's edge
i reach for you
this ringing in my head
offers little hope
as it echoes
through the phone
a momentary pause
before the pre-recorded voice
the usual message after the tone
as the tone of mood changes
i can feel my emotions
fall like shadows
on lonely walls
my air is heavy
like these blades
that press
steel force
against my flesh
a drop of blood
trickles down
pulsating
to the tune
of my heart's beat
darkness draws its line
between life and death
and feeds my thoughts
death dances at my door
and i can feel its cold press
as it cuts through me again
like a blade's edge
steel-force
my version of the poem
Leave a message after the beep
by Just That Archaic Poet
Copyright © Sandra Adams | Year Posted 2013
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