enter if you dare

Mar 18, 2008 13:19

i feel the hatchlings creeping in.
ears, nostrils, throat - pick your entrance
they are sewing me up
cutting me off
taking me back down to where i once was
led by
their predecessors

i fell, i glanced away
my gate still open
thats how quickly they intrude
home, sweet home
turn me away
the sun has sunk
the fog entraps

i have bloated
they are multiplying
every blink
every breath
take me away

this fear enraptures

depression

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