Saturday, January 22, 2011


Shaking to the core, not wanting to look, seeing nothing, run every instinct says run. Where? The doors are closed, roads are blocked. turning twisting where do I go, shaking shaking can't feel the ground. there is no ground , falling, falling , spinning, spinning, can't breath, can't see, no light, black . Thought this was over, never wanted to feel this again. No place to go, nothingness black empty.

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