By Sophia Bishop
I'm suffocating, beneath
the wake of silence,
Your words are
nothingness, but they cut like a diamond.
Can you not see me, lying
beneath this blanket of ice,
I just want you to save
me, wouldn't that be nice.
I feel like I am sinking,
drowning, losing myself beneath,
reach out, take my hand,
save me from this leash.
It tugs, it pulls, it
yanks me away,
I do not know if I can
last another day.
I'm stuck, trapped in this
pitch black hole,
the walls they are
covered, blacked out, tinted in darkness like coal.
It aches, it plunges, it
sinks like an weight in a bowl,
Its dark, its death, its
as black as my soul.
Save me from this place I
am locked within,
Was I supposed to be born
here, or should I have never been.
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