Tuesday, June 03, 2003

(seen at Clay.Humanclay.ca)

Anxiety attack


trapped inside this empty case
broken wings
wasting space
helpless, lifeless, empty thoughts
there's no escaping
my heart, it rots


time stands still
a moment of reflection
restless silence
a spreading infection


crammed up inside the open gates
wilted muscles
unbearable weights
useless, tainted, weathered soul
there's no restraint
no control


registered sentiments
no turning back
fearful resolution
anxiety attack

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