Poems from AddCar
I can feel my heart palpitating in my throat, my hands start to shake, cold sweat starts to break on my pale flesh. I toss and turn short...
Inner conscious in three
Action begging for a move,
Reason waiting for an explanation,
Awareness lost by the arguing tunes.
Back and forth...
The focus of eyes steadily going black. Static in the brain a hypnotic purr. The suttle thumps of pencils on desks amplified ten times;...