A racing heart
An unquiet mind
So many thoughts
Many more regrets
Is this life?
This joyless existence?
Fear of happiness
Tremulous steps...
A step forward
A hasty retreat
The end result?
Stagnant and mouldering...
A rotting carcass
Forgotten
Discarded
Unwanted
Not needed...
Unloved...
~S~
Tuesday, 31 January 2017
Unloved
Trapped
A dark room
Vibrations in the wall
Reaching out my hands
Searching...
A thousand eyes
Watching me
Silently
I feel them
As they crawl over me
Watching me
As I creep along the wall
Seeking
A way out
My infinite journey
Trapped
Within the recesses of my mind
Where the demons run free
And there's no place to hide...
~S~
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