I felt the disease slowly creeping in
At first I thought that maybe it was just a sneeze
I carried on without another thought
Racing the sun
Trying to beat the heat before darkness fell through
By the end of it all
That sneeze had grown
Up into the temples
Past the membranes of the walls
That were built to keep unwelcomed things out
So I grabbed my back up army
In hope to chase away whatever was trying to seep through
When the back line fell
I chased for the bottle
Praying to numb the pain
From everything that had been lost
Keeping to myself
Wish for things to be well soon
I tried to hide the pain
Like confetti in a balloon
Successful at first
I let it go
Having fun
Singing along to the crowd in the room
You would of thought it was a festival
One that wouldn't end anytime soon
Swinging from the chandelier
Drink by drink
I let my guard down and decide to be kind
Took a stranger home
And pop
The confetti flows
All is dark
Like being locked in a hidden cavern
One that never sees the brightness of day
Not knowing where I am or where it is I am going
All I know is that I cannot touch the walls
Or I will surely be burned
Scarred by the touch
Even the echolocation of the bat has no grasp to even take hold
I am lost
Tangled
In a web of mess
I hear a noise and turn around
Hitting the wall on my side and singeing ever piece that is held together
Aching in pain I try to hold it together
Not making one peep
No scream
Just holding my breath and waiting
Waiting to be found
I start to lose my conscious mind and drift away
Fading away in the darkness
Absorbed by the influences that shackled me into the black dark cavern
About the Creator
Kayton Hickenlooper
I write to clear my mind. To get out of the fog of daily confusion. An artist by heart. To live, laugh, and grow.
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