Trapped,

 

I feel trapped, with nowhere to go.

Everything I was once comfortable with,

Suffocates me.

I've come to hate all that I have;

Tormented by my past.

I want it all to be over,

I want to forget it all,

To begin again.

If I take it all,

Will it bring a new light?

Do we get a new beginning,

Or are we trapped forever?

Will it ever get better?

Will I ever want to live?

Or will I always quietly beg for death,

In all my actions.

I see no light,

 Only darkness swallowing my dreams,

smothering any hope I have left.

I am alone.

I cannot breathe.

Everything aches.

I will surely die here.