Shadow Poem by neil derek singleton

Knock on the door so I answered. I thought what do I seek. I see flowers dieing from gassy air. No oxygen to breath loosening my hair. Clouds so dark and gray. My head starts to spin and sway, blood drops from the sky. I’m slowly starting to die. My lungs full with tears I drawn in my sleep. Nothing but hate hiding underneath. Heart is sore the days are begin to seek more. More death and anger mostly pain. Living in this dimension is not a game. Why should I live why should I breath nothing to stop me behind to leave, sounds in my mind starting to think my body is weaken my heart is staring to sink. Now close my eyes and never awake now she has gone. I’m stuck in this dark cold place. No time to spear no time to lose. I open my door but she is still not there.