I need...help?

Have you ever just felt stuck in a place you wish you could escape?

I feel like drowning in the rain,

Slowly succumbing to its watery death.

I feel like suffocating above the clouds,

The breath squeezed out of me in almost a single pop.

I feel like jumping from the tallest tree,

Brutally hitting branches through my harsh plummet.

Such simple and caressing things in the eyes of nature.

Necessary for life and rebirth, 

Yet all I see is the destruction deep within.

I need out, I need to be free.

I need to once again look through the eyes of nature.

Those beautifully...

Blind eyes.

Author's Note

Please let me know anything you like or dislike about my poem. I am only trying to improve my writing. :) Thank you ~ Alison