Mecury Rising

by FallXFromXGrace   Jul 10, 2006


How sad - this is what your life has
been reduced to - a single room apartment containing no more than a mattress.
The strings have been removed from the blinds and all the outlets have been painted over. The television screen is streaked with blood smeared from your knuckles as you were trying to punch it out but you underestimated its strength, or maybe you just weren't trying hard enough. Startled by a knock at the door you rise for the first time in two days to answer, but you can only greet the visitor with one short statement. Hello my first name is distance and I really don't care if I never wake up again. Hello my name is distance and I really don't care if I never wake up again.

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  • 17 years ago

    by KelseyinWonderland

    Great poem. Great discription. I can just imagine the things you were talking about in the poem. Keep up the good work!

    ~K3!$3Y~