Sunday, December 13, 2009

Fetal Position

The carpet warms my cheek
Lackluster comfort of the familiar floor of my prison reminds me of my lot
Knees hugged against my chest to ward off the world
Crushing loneliness envelopes me
My tiny cell presses around me even as the world stretches away in a strange agoraphobic twist
Help me

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