Trapped in a well
A perfect little cell
Walls so high and steep
In cold water, up to my neck so deepScreaming and calling out
Hoarse voice, dry mouth
I could die in here
I whisper to myself in fearThis can't be real
It is only how I feel
I slap my face, a hard hit
And help myself climb out of it
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Mindgames
PoetryRandom poems with random topics, about feelings. I wrote another collection of poems (Color of life) and I liked writing it as it cleared my mind. With this book I will continue to do so. All reads, votes and comments are truly appreciated!