Array ( [sid] => 184868 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Mad [time] => 2018-02-12 01:31:42 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Whispers emanate
from walls of my skull,
echoing in the room;
giving voice to shadows,
hidden in heavy gloom,
lurking on sights edge,
stalking every hall.
I hear so clear
their footsteps fall
in still and silent air;
each step on the stone floor
as clear to my ear as knocks
on a solid wood door.
Stomach jumps higher
in my chest
with every step heard
as they close around me;
huddled in a corner
nowhere to flee.
I tremble as madness
takes full hold of me. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 131 [topic] => 13 [informant] => nightwolf [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Mad


Mad
Date: Monday, 12th February 2018 @ 01:31:42 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: nightwolf
Whispers emanate
from walls of my skull,
echoing in the room;
giving voice to shadows,
hidden in heavy gloom,
lurking on sights edge,
stalking every hall.
I hear so clear
their footsteps fall
in still and silent air;
each step on the stone floor
as clear to my ear as knocks
on a solid wood door.
Stomach jumps higher
in my chest
with every step heard
as they close around me;
huddled in a corner
nowhere to flee.
I tremble as madness
takes full hold of me.

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