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its pressing in on me
my pantomime box
crushing me
like a trash
compactor
made of clear lucite
but as strong
as a 2am panic attack
that steals my breath away
and makes my skin crawl
with daddy long legs
and chiggers
invisible
to the naked eye
but neon and pulsing
in my mind’s eye
my pantomime box
crushing me
like a trash
compactor
made of clear lucite
but as strong
as a 2am panic attack
that steals my breath away
and makes my skin crawl
with daddy long legs
and chiggers
invisible
to the naked eye
but neon and pulsing
in my mind’s eye
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~ Merry Meet and Blessed Be ~
Vanessa Kilmer...
ReplyDeleteWhat a dark depressing story...
PERFECT!!
Made extra depressing by mentioning Chiggers!
Loved your Insomnia 55
Thanks for playing, plus thanks for your always creative and Top Shelf Entertainment.
Have a Kick Ass Week-End
ugh on the 2 am panic attack....and to see through it yet still feel so restrained is so haunting to me...
ReplyDeleteGreat imagery!
ReplyDeleteWhoa! You've gotta stop eating chilis late at night...
ReplyDelete"as strong as a 2am panic attack..." WOW! This is great, loved it!
ReplyDeleteGreat photo and powerful written image. Panic is always worst when it happens in the middle of the night.
ReplyDeletewow this was amazing writing! I loved the emotion. It was pretty powerful!
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