Untitled Poem by Nicole Gehrman

Spinning, Spinning...
everything is moving too fast.
People, my friends, my family,
all becoming just one blur.
Spinning, Spinning...
Crying out in agony.
Can't seem to find a firm grip on reality.
My imagination spiraling out of control.
Spinning, Spinning...
whirling colors going by.
Faint laughter, pointing fingers
acussing eyes, losing strength.
Falling, Falling...
on the ground, people staring down at me.
Contorting images, forming shapes.
Mind not strong enough, can't process it.
Falling, Falling...
Whats happening?
Eyes bluring at the edges.
Eyes so brown filled with deep longing and sadness.
Falling, Falling...
Blackness evelops me.
Last thing i saw as my eyes stare up
unbliking at the moonlight sky.
Was you crying as you hold me in your arms,
wanting to be where ever i am.