Breathtaking Poison



Cruising the borders of
my pride
trying not to
fade into
the world where
everything is
in my head

counting the steps
to the nearest
whole in the ground

breathing
more often than I have to
saving for
the moment
when it will all
be taken






Poetry by kladdpapper
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Written on 2006-08-23 at 21:06

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Zachary P. B.
i am so captivated by these lines...

my favorite in particular is

trying not
fade into
the world where
everything is
in my head

everything seems to run around in our head differently than how it really is. fiction becomes reality and we've soon forgotten that we're a part of a story...

wonderful poem here,
z
2006-08-26