Sometimes….
I can’t breathe and the grey seeps in,
Like the ashen pallor of a corpse. My resolve just as lifeless.
Empty and desolate. Colorless. Languishing in the pandemonium of
Numbness. Except for the
Cacophonous uproar of silence. The quiet, it...it's….
Ear-splitting
About the Creator
MELISSA BAILEY
I've always found calmness in writing. I'm a quintessential Pisces, I feel everything and writing helps keep me grounded. As such, I write mostly poetry, but I'm spreading my wings and trying my hand at some short stories.


Comments (1)
Great Entry! So vividly and powerfully written. Can't wait to hear the winners...