"My Prison Cell"

I was sitting alone

In a room I'm familiar with

It was filled with confusion

All these times this feeling stirs

Tears are used to water the gloomy feelings

That then bloom into a bed of despaired roses

Just then I realized I was suffocated

And this room turned into a prison

My heart is close to bursting

My mind is bleeding

My body is burning

In this sadness my soul is drowning

Reviews

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Tis hard to express how you go through depression exactly nor doctors wouldn't been so worried bout this illness of our mind that much....twists our whole thinking system and good things are let alone to think where bad and very bads are at the main notice!!
But you did expressed gal...great read☺

[Restless_Heart]

So true.. they keep saying that everything is just in our minds but, heck i've been trying to take it off from my mind, still it keeps haunting me and every day, each day, my mind, body and soul is losing its will to move on. :)

[Onlyme]

Makes me think of someone who suffers from Agoraphobia.