Heavy
For him.....
Rescue me, save me, surrender my soul
Think me a savage, a beast come unleashed
Bellowing, screaming to be made whole
To be seen, heard, felt and loved in search of
To wander aimlessly for something you cannot hold or even see
Your hands, your knees, your brittle heart
All compromised and hollow
These walls close in and out like a breathing lung
constantly heaving through corrupted breaths
Never leaving any sign of hope
All is gone
As the hell sets in
And the empty grows around your feet
So much so that you can no longer move
And you're standing in the same place
Just waiting for a light, a spark a hint of a flame
To make you feel alive....
Anything......
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Comments
Very well done. I like the breathing lung line.
Thank you so much
Hi, I really enjoyed your words Rage,
you really interpret the bleakness of anxiety and mental health well.
Keep in mind that spark with light up the darkness eventually
I'll have to check out more of your writing :)
Lorna x
Wow thank you. I really appreciate that. ❤