Friday, August 14, 2009

stuffy

i feel imprisoned.
every thought and emotion
seeps out of me
and fills up this house,
clogging the air
suffocating like high humidity.

i scream and
silence reverberates back at me.

i think of how it's been 3 months
and get completely sick.

i'm dying alone in this
godforsaken house.

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