
Spur-of-the-moment poetry. I typed it up pretty quickly. Approximate rhyming.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 56 - Reviews: 66 - Favs: 19 - Updated: 12-18-08 - Published: 12-16-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2609212
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Unreal
My eyes are open
But
unseeing;
My soul is helpless,
Swollen, bleeding.
My lungs are tired
–
Too much breathing.
My calm is broken;
I am beaten.
My anger fills me –
So
much hating;
My ears are bursting,
Noises grating.
My eyes are
closing,
Feelings fading –
My hope is vanished;
I am
breaking.
I feel...
unreal.
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