ClaustrophobicA Poem by Mr WhiskersThe world is getting smaller and smaller Walls are closing in that I didnt even know existed There is always less and less space to breathe Less and less room to stretch my tired limbs Shadows grow longer and deeper Impossibly stark darkness pooling up Door after door of layers of black night Piling on top of each other Always shining darker and deeper Stretching to explore the light-kissed surfaces Soon, I fear, my world will be no more The shadows are crawling out to meet me They say to tell you hello Do you know them, are they old friends They know you, they say Smaller and smaller Less and less Darker, deeper Shadow on shadow © 2009 Mr Whiskers |
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Added on March 5, 2009 Last Updated on March 29, 2009 AuthorMr WhiskersNew Albany, INAboutI'm 22yrs old, a redheaded female living in southern Indiana. I have a 5yr old daughter Ellie and 3yr old daughter Emma, and my life is getting better now that I have returned to the Love of my life. .. more..Writing
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