Panic at the door,
Knock, knock.
I feel my waning mind,
My breath distressed as I try not to answer,
My heart beating in ominous tune.
The anxious wait,
Streaming thoughts turn to screams,
Thoughts darting here and there,
The incessant drumming,
Don't open the door,
Or everyone will see...
~Robert van Lingen
Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 7:00 PM UTC
Panic at the door,
Knock, knock.
I feel my waning mind,
My breath distressed as I try not to answer,
My heart beating in ominous tune.
The anxious wait,
Streaming thoughts turn to screams,
Thoughts darting here and there,
The incessant drumming,
Don't open the door,
Or everyone will see...
~Robert van Lingen