Join for FREE | Take the Tour Lost Password?
[x]

deviantART

 


I breath, barely room to move,
Chest pressed flat, rock strewn,
Pressure, tossed among laughter,
Body is breaking, can't hold out,
This weight is killing, I'm almost gone,
Another rock, my bones crack,
Below me a shifting tide, earth moving,
I sink into oblivion, lost to this world above,
Walk calmly into rain, reaching the Summerland.
©2009 ~Starrdark
:iconstarrdark:

Author's Comments

10 hour work days feel like being stoned to death. So I wrote it out.

Comments


love 0 0 joy 0 0 wow 0 0 mad 0 0 sad 0 0 fear 0 0 neutral 0 0
No comments have been added yet.

Details

June 17
482 bytes

Statistics

0
0
7 (0 today)
0 (0 today)

Site Map