Escape ArtistA Poem by Sheila Marie CarrThere is a portal, that leads me through a door To escape the ugliness, that seeks through the pores I slip into darkness in the corner of my mind Waiting for freedom or some great devine To take me away and release me from reality I don't want to end up, another suicide fatality Hyperventilating, suffering, and trying to breathe I'm conscious and aware that life is decieving me Trying to evade the artificialness of humanity While clinging on, to the brink of my sanity To disappear, slip away and never be missed Is the ultimate goal of the greatest Escape Artist © 2009 Sheila Marie CarrAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 30, 2009 AuthorSheila Marie CarrApopka, FLAboutMy name is Sheila Carr, I am 51 years old My passion is writing, reading, drawing and listening to music My motto is "I'm a survivor" My dreams are to become a published writer, and to leave my leg.. more..Writing
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