Room
there's this feeling of sinking
wallowing in the nearest darkness
splitting my self into two
swallowing the helpless feeling in my skin
ignoring the eyes of strangers and paranoia drenched thoughts
decay,swelling,and alienation
Copyright © Winter Wallace | Year Posted 2011
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