trapped
down here
sinking, looking for
escape,
release,
an exit,
a way out.
mired down
and
sinking,
fading,
falling,
at what seems like
the speed of
light.
no rebound,
no bounce,
no pulling out of the dive.
seeking light,
finding further
darkness
and yet another dead end
in this maze
i seem to be a prisoner in.
locked away,
discarded,
forgotten.
decaying.
Welcome to Flowers On My Side Of The Wall, the ramblings and meanderings of an old hippie, the original RainbowDemon. What you will find here is a veritable plethora of words, views, poems, and short stories. Other than that, your guess is as good as mine. I hope you like what you find within, and hopefully you'll take just a moment and leave a few words in the comments section. With that, hope you enjoy the journey.
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