Saturday, September 3, 2011

My World

Crashing, smashing, tumbling down
Chaos and debris all around.
The wounded and damaged can't be found
Curled up and crying, they don't make a sound.

My World is caving, I'm beginning to drown.
I'm lost as the pain in my head starts to pound.
Buried beneath, I look all around
Silently screaming, not making a sound.

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