Six
by 
BorderBound
|
Posted: 20 March 2004 Word Count: 61 |
|
And these four walls
Six sides
No doors
No holes to let the hurt out
To breath out
To vomit.
Instead we sit here
On this table
Waiting for our mother
To staple
Out heads.
Its silence
Is calling,
Were falling,
And these four walls
Six sides
No doors.
We’ve been here for far too long.
Well I’m leaving now mother.
Six sides
No doors
No holes to let the hurt out
To breath out
To vomit.
Instead we sit here
On this table
Waiting for our mother
To staple
Out heads.
Its silence
Is calling,
Were falling,
And these four walls
Six sides
No doors.
We’ve been here for far too long.
Well I’m leaving now mother.
| Favourite this work | Favourite This Author |
|
Comments by other Members
Other work by BorderBound:
|
