No. 6

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Umbee

Awaken Me


It rings and rings it never stops
It clutches at my spine. Pins and
Needles it stabs at my skin. Brains
Begin to ache as it continues its
Constant trek into the
Deepest depths of pain. It
Crowds without regret all the
Way. Instinct to end utter
It its desire. It rings
More, the dead awake. Eyes
Red, hands tremble, ears
Covered, make it stop, make
It go away, will it ever
End. Ringng and Ringing,
Ringing it won't go away. All
I can take. Insanity, reach
For it, end it, make it stop.
Closer, bring it to the face,
Stop, stop, stop. Hand around its
Neck, scream. . ."HELLO"

Comments (2)

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Dawnfades·
When the fuck did you become Cynthia Plath?
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Dawnfades·
By the way that should have been Sylvia Plath. Hell I can't even get my insults right anymore.