Too Close. Too Heavy. Too Much.A Poem by Cassidy MaskC an you feel the pressure on your L ungs A s you suffocate in the darkness U nable to S cream, though the noise fills your T hroat. R ight up close, everything too near O r too heavy as it P resses down, crushes your H eart, squeezing O ut the pounding B lood that throbs at your temples. I t’s too much. This fear of A sphyxiation. © 2010 Cassidy Mask |
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Added on July 15, 2010 Last Updated on August 6, 2010 AuthorCassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more.. |

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