The world
is on my shoulders
crashing in
thundering in its rumble
burying me
as it crumbles.
I need to escape
I need to escape
to bury the sorrows
needing a path
to follow
but I'm out of breath
suffocation is left.
need to
need to
lift up
but the rumble
will not let
crushing; set
completely blind
buried without light
needing to escape
needing to escape
before I suffocate!
#28daysofwriting day 5
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