I'm stuck in an elevator
Between floors
I can't remember if I was going down,
Or up,
Maybe sideways,
I guess it doesn't matter anymore.
I'm stuck in this lift,
Alone.
I thought I new who I was,
Now convinced otherwise,
left so confused,
Moving up,
Or down,
You'd think it's a simple choice.
And yet I'm still stuck,
Between floors,
I wanna skip to the end,
To when I've made a decision,
To know,
What's true.
I can't stand this.
Everything in my past,
is now looking back at me,
Did I want to go up or down.
Did I ever know?
In a lift,
That is stuck.
Between floors,
Maybe 9 and 10,
Both were my lucky numbers,
Not anymore.
I've been trapped in this elevator,
For weeks now,
Perhaps days,
I'm not sure about anything lately like,
Why didn't I take the stairs?
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PoetryRandom poetry about what I'm feeling usually pretty depressing. Some of the poetry will be about self hatred and suicidal thoughts. Might be TRIGGERING. There will be mistakes.