Poems from Roll
I can't. I can't. I can't.
It hurts. It hurts. It hurts.
Strangling me.
Suffocating me.
Clawing at my heart.
Make it stop. Make it stop....
Why can't you just see it?
You're insignificant.
Useless.
Unwanted.
Just a speck of dust that's a stupid little nuisance to everyone....
The enticing scent fills my nose,
The bright colors pique my interest.
Smells sweet, yet sour, and oddly addicting.
It fills me with energy...
The innocent sun reaches out to cup my face,
And I share a laugh with it,
Warm rays of light absorbing into my skin,
Warming my heart-...
I knock.
No-one answers.
I peep through the window, no-one is there.
Silence.
I try the handle.
Locked.
Nothing inside.
Nothing at all.
No...