Author:
Feral Geek
Format: Poetry
Title: Pressure, Effect
Rating:
Pg- 13
Fandom: Can be viewed as either Stargate Altantis, or no
fandom, much of my poetry is ambiguous.
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Pressure:
Run
Keep
on smiling
that
laid back flyboy grin
that
cocky
Captain-Kirk type smirk
Tension
even in
repose
trembling
like a
stretched out spring
ready to
snap
Cracks
little fissures in the
system
pressure
hundreds
upon millions
of gallons of
water
crushing
oppressive
must stem the flow
Cry
alone
lock
your door
tissues for the face
strained smile to the
world
scream in your mind
never
let
them
see
your
Fear
Escape
must run
move
can't stop
Pause for a
moment
hit that wall
running
Crash
The spring
snaps
flies across the room
Madness
can't take
it
Breakdown
Fall
Hit the
ground
Shatter
End
Nothing
Control is a fallacy
The
only truth is in chaos.
