Here

Blackness, like a blanket 

light, out of reach

The door, slamming shut

why am I here?

An ocean of people

one word goes out in ripples

we are hardly equal

why am I here?

cold wind, like lashing claws

shivers, down the spine

if I stop, I'll never unpause

Why am I here?

Laughing people, pointing fingers

burning face, as I run away 

tears, that linger

Please, get me out of here.

Reviews

[Justin]

great job :) you were able to get your point across in a short form :) great job :)