Quick

Awaken to the beeping
of machines wired through me.
Keeping my alive,
though dying is all I need to see.

Pain settles inside the fire
of my skin
burning my face within the broken mirrors.

Spiderweb icicles stretch to the moon
outside the windows.
I pray that one day
that they never reach me
and go away forever

by TheDarkShadow
posted on 12/14/2008