Torture

work in progress

TORTURE

Every second is torture

Trapped in my mental prison

Scratching and begging to get out

For the pain to stop

But it never has

And never will

If I am able to feel anything

It is mostly pain

Constant and suffocating

My mind is is a torture chamber

And i am the victim

Feeling alone

Even when i’m not

No one understands

The torture

No one can see

The pain

In my soul and mind

I just wait

For that day

When it finally goes away

In the moment

Of my last breath

Author's Note

this is just a rough draft but what do you think so far?