Saturday, January 22, 2011

empty

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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