Panic Room

How did I end up here?
A room where only panic exists,
a place my demons can feast.
I can't
breath.
My thoughts have clouded my heart,
letting only tears escape.
Tears with a pointless existence,
that leave a salty trail on my cheeks,
a screaming reminder
that I'm alone.
I can't be
alone.
The room's getting smaller,
I'm trapped in this cage.
My attack steals a climax.
I scream.
How can you help my escape?
Therapy, drugs?
No use.
I'm afraid.
I'm locked inside a panic room,
But not totally alone.
Anxiety dwells here.





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