DnW POETRY CONTEST #3: IN TIME
Time slows to a crawl
Each day seems like a year
I'm lost
And can't be found
In this darkness, I lay dying
Cold, Empty, and alone
It holds me down
And won't let go
There is no escaping
It consumes me
Like a fire in my blood
Until there's nothing left
I may look fine
But in time you’ll see
That on the inside
I'm full of death