I can’t breathe. The pressure crushes me against the ground. Beneath my sky, I find no air. In a desert, I drown. Freeze beneath the sun. I yearn to run but my feet are nailed by those who claim they’re shielding me from a world that’s cruel and filled with hate. They want me to stay and wait. Not spread my wings and fly. But I must leave, as soon as I can. I cannot stay here. Because I can’t breathe.
Author notes
The inspiration for my entry is "April, come she will" by *dorothei, found here on deviantART http://dorothei.deviantart.com/art/April-come-she-will-85271374
J . P . T r o y
A contest entry
- one. loving is asphyxiation. by cirque du soleil.
550 points, ended August 1, 18 entries
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Comments
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This is truly beautiful.
"But I must leave, as soon as I can. I cannot stay here. Because I can’t breathe."
This pulls in and ties all the other lines into a porcelain package. Good luck.
Sharon

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i thought this was a bit short, but powerful nonetheless.
Freeze beneath the sun.
i simply loved that sentence. i can really feel the pain here. good take on te picture
thanks for the entry! -
i can relly relate
i love it -
i meant your AP name in your author's notes, not mine

