Kirsten Hernquist Piece of MindSilhouettes revolve around My corroded mind Silently, without a sound I feel myself confined Leaving me empty Just a shadow of the light When the day comes I’m still part of the night Abandoned in the distance My sanity goes insane Denial of the beast’s existence Yet aware the creature must be slain Trudging back to where I started Breaths linger on dissipating air Pacing fragile and faint-hearted No comfort found but in despair Too often do I discover my existence Meandering through a self-inflicted maze Splintering the senses with excruciating consistence Engulfing all but delusion in an ominous haze Slowly I have built an impasse Which limits stability and mental progression Arms desperately reach out to help me surpass But an inexplicable entity forbids transgression
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