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trapped

im trapped
in a vacume

sucking all inside
nothing going right

doing everything wrong
everyone hates me

no family
no love
no friends
pain
tears
sadness

all i want is
quite darkness

my bed no sound
clean slate
new life
fresh start
forgiveness

nobodys sympathy
everyones sensitivity

thunder
lightening
cleansing rain

rebirth
death
pain
anguish

wounds heal
reopen
everything behind and

run

change my name
hair
life
ways

i need out
i want to be free
im trapped

This poem was written by Nicole Konitski on May 05, 2004.

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  1. Ellie Caporn says:

    Wow this is really good.
    My kind of poetry...
    Thankyou for commenting on mine, by the way.
    x