1 March, 2010

hold on…..

leslie stgermain

in the distance i can hear a voice,
it is the voice of reason, yet it
is too far to reach.
I grasp the thin thread of reality
that i have left and wonder if that
will be enough to hold onto.
My mind unravelled without my knowledge
raging against the sickness.
People look at me and see something,
i dont. Just hold on

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