Quiet outloud
Tis, very still now.
An eerie calmness
i feel. Asleep yet,
my mind is;
the quiet
room disturbs me.
Tis all white. but
not a peaceful white.
the quietness is quite loud,
slowly getting to me,
raising the hair on my neck.
Tis, the thudding
of my heart i hear
now, so loud,
it is intruding.
Scream, yes i
want to. but cannot
seem to.
Tis, that i want
to run; i continue
to sit still yet.
my mind is dazed, yet.
Tis, the stairs i see
that go round-and
-round down there.
i dont see an exit though,
only the frightened
shadow of myself.
Tis, the stairs i see
going round-and-
round down there,
not even a mirage
there and no exit.
Ur blog,
ReplyDeleteI come n read,
coz of course not
for what u write.
but for what I see
after reading u.
:)
I like those spiral stairs you know..
ReplyDeleteand if you want to scream, you should man
well gurl, Like I already said
ReplyDeleteU definitely know ur way with words! :D
Its time u accepted the fact that u are a not just a good writer but a fab writer! ;)
-I