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Cy Sep 2017
Along these corridors I walked
Along are the same doors
Unopened, unentered

Obscure and mysterious
I walk endlessly restricting myself
To gain knowledge on the corridor itself

The path I take seems infinite
Countless steps
In the fathomless corridors

Kept moving and didn't look back
With only one direction
A hopeless track

Now I found myself
Lost in the deserted corridors
Place of confusion, perplexity

Don't know how and why
It just happened
Inexplicable turn of event

Confusion's all I see
Frustration entraps me
Along the corridors of resentment

Forcefully dragging my feet
Out of the prisonment of anxiety
Sanguinely in the likes of me

All alone in thoughts
Muddled by these tormenting corridors
A labyrinth of intricate misery

Elements of the world caving in
As I continue walking endlessly
Searching for a way out
Vladimir s Krebs Nov 2015
this small place scares me. suffocating me along the way. i don't know if i can even escape with out feeling my paranoia grows stronger feeling like the walls are caving in on me. will i even make it out alive with no tourn wounds.  is this just a joke?  is this funny to you when i start to shut down! i thought i could of trusted you as a friend but you thought it was funny to lock me away where it was small and scared. my biggest fear is if any one will free me from this prisonment that makes me feel like its getting smaller with no breath to even take. my anxiety starts to play in to action! when it keeps getting heaver i feel like i'm a scared cornered  animal that i'm willing to slash you face up to protect me.



there's  no place to escape. accepted suffocated when the small place starts to get smaller that makes me want to go insane.

the small it gets is the scared'r i start to feel suffocated with no place to go.
i sufferfrom this badly

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