Saturday, August 7, 2010

rope.

locked in this room.
four walls towering over me.
crushing me.
making me battle myself.
all my demons released.
attacking.
hard to breath.
sweat drips from every pore.
screaming in silence.
grasping for a rope.
a way out.
tangled around my own neck.
lifting me higher and higher.
darkness overcomes.
shadows play as my eyes roll back into my head.
a lifeless body swinging in the wind.
Creaking as the rope swings dead weight back and forth.
the night calls out to come and play, unanswered.
back and forth, back and forth.
stars fade and time stands still as the wind whistles.