I choke on my words.
They pool up in my mouth until I can't swallow them
and then they block my throat and I can't breathe.
I squirm and scream and struggle
but they continue to choke me
and they begin to pour from my mouth and wrap around my neck
and they form a rope, a noose
and tighten around my neck like a great snake.
I stop fighting.
I can't anymore because I'm weak against the power of suffocation
and my muscles relax
and my head stops spinning
and there's a sudden warmth over my body
and now I feel like maybe it was for the best
and then everything fades...
and all I see
is darkness.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
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