Suspended
floating
in womblike trance
I breathe
in
out
my rage
my pain
my fear
solitary exclusion
from the source
of pristine sadness
isolating its center
knowing nothing
but emptinesss
of uncertain emotions
I transcend
and become
once again
childlike
A contest entry
- Blow Me! by SuicidalLover.
600 points, ended May 2, 2008, 12 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Criticize freely, I need input to improve
Comments
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OH....angry. Wow. This is well penned on holding it in. I mean you could've gone so much deeper! Amazing. Thanks for entering.

~Kystal Angel

