Locked inside a desert
tranquil heart panics;
the barren land
too crowded to let me sleep.
Alien world bears
infinite reality and I no longer
know where I stand.
Seven days without breathing
the air which kills me,
my legs aren't steady.
Hook me up:
I dont want to be human
anymore.
A contest entry
- Anyone UP For A Nooner? Pic Prompt by lunarlunacy.
400 points, ended January 12, 2009, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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creepy and ominous. hmmmmmm



