Four walls
My heart is trapped
My mind is wandering
Around looking for help
Can't dig
Up or down
It's raining
The floor is flooded
Love (Hugs and Kisses )
Hate (Guns and Knifes)
Confused (How thin is the line)
Escape !!
Some hard heart beat
Shaking the world
My body
Won't confess
Taking my heart
Until death
Making a mess
Trying to
Waiting for
Someone to lay down
In a box
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Comments2
Somehow the box seems to be a coffin. It gives me feelings of Poe's Tell tail heart. A most interesting read.
An interesting write and I feel it is the view from a coffin, enjoyed the read
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