Pound
Pound
Pound
A pounding
Deep in my head
Beating my brain
Steadily, it treads
I can't focus
It's drumming too loud
Inviting a grieving pain
Hanging as a cloud
Deeper
Louder
Harder
Becoming more distinct
As pace quickens
Head bobs back and forth
Vision lessens
Eyes fluttering
The pounding continues
Fall back suddenly
Become more confused
A blur
Haze
Fog
Teetering on the edge
Fade
Focus
Fade
F o c u s
F d
a e
F s
o u
c
F a e
d
F s
c u
o
Until I fade
No longer on the edge
I've fallen gracefully
Off lives ledge
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