I can feel it choking me,
But nothing is really there.
I can hear it screaming my name,
But it's all inside my head.
Get me out of this prison cell.
Get me out of the white room of hell.
I can't see a future ahead of me,
I'll wait for you to come to
The rescue.
Come to the rescue,
Here I sit and bleed.
YOU ARE READING
Sleep My Love: Poetry
PoésieA collection of poetry by yours truly. I also write my poems into song form and if you like them, ill write more.
