Never stillA Poem by Celtore
The room is spinning
My head also begins to spin The halls echo my screaming As I wait for the Valium to kick in I want to sleep. I want to dream I want to see your face I want to keep my eyes open. I want to scream Trapped in the walls of this lifeless place. Everything starts to fade Flowers grow where your body was laid Crimson tears fall onto the dirt I collapse on your grave to heal my hurt The room is still My head no longer spins The Halls are silent and no one can hear my screams The Valium is working, a magical pill Your face is blurry in this dream As I fall asleep on your grave © 2010 Celtore
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Added on October 2, 2010 Last Updated on October 2, 2010 AuthorCeltoreUnion, MOAboutI'm a writer, like it or not. It’s what I do in my spare time. I love it. It sends me into my own little world where I can be free of all the problems in my life. It’s my escape, my haven... more..Writing
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