- with every breath, the pain
increases
- it fills my lngs and enters my
blood
- it flows through until it reaches
- its final destination- my heart.
- every moment, the pain increaes
- it fills my thoughts and my
imagination
- and grabs a hold of my world
- it is my entire being- my pure
existance
- everyday this hold increases in
size
- the void grows like a black hole
- pulling any signs of light in my
life
- insdie, crushing it by sheer
pressure
- this pain is tearing my heart
- each fiberous muscle, slowly
- peice by piece. splintering like a
- decaying fragment of wood,
- something left behind
- tears stream down my face, filled
- with the pain. I cry the pain.
- I inhale to air around me and it
- is filled with the pain.
- the cloth against my skin,
- the food that i eat. everything
is
- poisoned by the pain,
- and with each passing second,
- the toxin invades and slowly,
- crucifies my existance.
