Buried AliveA Poem by Sexy P3nguinI Open My Eyes But All I See Is Darkness I Realize I Am Buried But Still Breathing I Am Not Ready For My Life TO Be A Continous Absence Its Already Hard To Breath In This Clostrophobic Setting
Panic Sets In Quikly, Screaming Although No One Can Hear Unsure Of What Will Happen If I Dig Myself Out Thoughts Of The Afterlife Are Filling Me With Fear Knowing I Am Weak And Wont Escape, No Doubt
Screamed Until My Voice Is Now Non-Exsitant I Will Not Let This Maple Coffin Be My Resting Place Seeing The Sky When I Close My Eyes, So Distant I Must Be Calm, I Neead A Slow Steady Pace
No Room To Move As I Claw My Way To Life I See No Opening Only Blood From My Fingertips My Fingernails Not Nearly As Sharp As A Knife Again Panic Sets In As I Punch The Wood, More Blood Drips
At Last I See Grands Of Sand Fall One By One I Contine To Punch Faster And Harder, The Pain Brings Tears With Hope In My Heart I Tell Fate I Will See The Sun With Adrineline In My Veins I Have No Fears
The Wood Finally Gives Into To Six Feet Of Nature I Claw And Climb Through The Cold Soil I Made It This Far I Will Beat Death For Sure Pulling Myself Out And Onto The Grass, There Is No More Termoil
To My Feet I Make It But Barley Standing I Look Forward And See My Fathers Soul He Always Had Fathe In Me, I Begin Hugging Taking His Hand As We Begin Our Stroll © 2009 Sexy P3nguinFeatured Review
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Added on November 27, 2009AuthorSexy P3nguinNCAboutHello there everyone. :) My name is Dustin S. Davis. I choose NOT to share my middle name. Don't ask for it either. I wont tell you. Anyway, I have been writing fictional/non-fictional (more fiction).. more..Writing
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