Reblogged from thesefragmentsare February 21st, 2012 20 notes #creative writing #poetryInsanity,
we climb aboard you with time,
clawing through every trace of reality
as we slip through the holes that
have been cut through our fences—
this space is growing thinner;
gravity pulling us deeper towards the grounds
as our eyes search for the stars,
our words bathed in bleached,
we ramble but our sentences hold no meaning—
ricocheting off the walls in our heads
that are coming down— time is our enemy,
and everything we once stood for is
but a faint whisper carried through the wind—
the voices are gone now and
all that is left is silence…
there is no one.
