Caged.
No air.
Just the rhythm
Of a pounding heart
In my throat.
Pressing
Pushing
Pressure.
Silent power
Waiting to expel.
Anticipation.
The fear and the pain
Unbearable.
Cold bars, contain.
I wait.
Yearning, hoping.
Foolish.
Perhaps corruption.
Deterioration.
Break out.
Break free.
Nov 18, 2011
Nov 18, 2011 at 2:43 PM UTC
Caged.
No air.
Just the rhythm
Of a pounding heart
In my throat.
Pressing
Pushing
Pressure.
Silent power
Waiting to expel.
Anticipation.
The fear and the pain
Unbearable.
Cold bars, contain.
I wait.
Yearning, hoping.
Foolish.
Perhaps corruption.
Deterioration.
Break out.
Break free.