W.O.P

W.O.P

A Poem by SyN

In my darkest hour.
A place where there's no light.
I'm trapped here in this nightmare.
And there's no end in sight.

My body lies here frozen.
No voice to scream or shout.
Escape, it feels untouchable
I know I must get out.

Wake, my.
Wake myself
from all this danger.

Claw, my,
Claw myself,
from six feet under.
No, no more.

Am I stuck here,
like a prisoner of war.
I will breathe once more
will breathe once more.

This feeling's overwhelming.
It just won't go away.
I'm captive in this nightmare.
And this is where I'll stay.

My anxiety is rising.
It just won't go away.
All this tension keeps building.
Please, just leave me to die.

Make, make,
make it go away.
All I wanna do,
is live another day.

© 2016 SyN


Author's Note

SyN
I'm new.
Thanks for reading.
I appreciate it.
^_^

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Added on February 11, 2016
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SyN
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