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Deliciously Falling

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It helps, something out of my control
I assure.
Something to smooth the edges, to blur the screen
To heighten the colours, to
Enhance the sounds.
Dancing, pretty,
Mesmerising and vibrant
My own fantasy world.

I won’t drink
I won’t eat
It ruins this world
I see your face
And I am smiling, laughing
Loving, living
In my fantasy world.

It all becomes fuzzy,
Tired and warm I lie down
The music surrounding, pulsing,
I see the lights dancing, pretty
Mesmerising and vibrant
Deepening as I drown further
Voices touching my heart and ringing
Vibrating through my ears my
Broken nebulous mind.
Inaudible words loving me
Your unspoken devotion reaching me.
Finally, my fantasy world.

I hear voices, far away
My bubble protecting me
From the cruel
Cruel world that haunts
My everyday existence.
The bubble protects, sooths
Softens, enhances
Beauty and happiness
Gives life and love new meaning
Like you used to give to me
The bubble protects me.
Eyes closing now, I am tired still
But I'm so alive, dancing
The music caressing me, so
Hot, so insane, so
Dangerous, but so irresistible
This perilous influence is too
Tempting, too
Delicious, too
Sparkling, far too
Indulgent.
To let go of, to return to sanity, to save
Myself.

Author notes

This poem was written with the intention to show and try to explain my thoughts/emotions and actions when under a hypoglycemic attack - due to my diabetes - when i have far too little sugar in my body.

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  • A most genuine write here.
    This was wonderfully expressed
    and so very original in your
    ideas.

    Thanks for entering & best of luck

  • I'm diabetic. I have never reall thought o write about how i feel when experiences symptoms of high and low sugars...but this may jusat inspire me to ry my hand at it. thanks for such a good poem.

  • Diabetes runs in my family.
    I never would have thought about this poem in relation to that, but it makes perfect sense.
    I do really like your choice of words.
    Thank you for entering and good luck.


  • happy-lil-artemis
    February 26
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    wow this is really good i loved it good luck in my contest