Trapped

My head light.
My heart burned.
My stomach growled.
My eyeliner on peak.
My dignity gone.
Society judging silently.
My life..... got lost in the clouds and made a mistake.

My past, clinging on to me.
My future, harassing me.
A hand gripped around my throat, slowly poisoning me.
My vision blurred, sucking the life out of me.
Sweat dripping down, draining me.
Life, killing me.

Are you okay?
*smiles as if life made no mistakes*
I am fine.
*walks away*
I don't need you.
I don't need you.
I don't need you.
I don't need you.

I need you.

Ps. Background poster picture not mine. Credits to owner.