The killing clutches

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By Josiah Hammond :)

Lost in the situations that kill me Wishing I could get out, Clawing at the windows with the screeching sound in my ear it hurts but I cant stop I must leave this place behind, for some one else to find so it will no longer be my Burdon the horrific screams come from inside because there is no where else for them to hide I want to walk through walls So I can leave this place behind I wish I was invisibles no one could see my face I cant stand people seeing my tears Because then they will ask what are my fears Lurking in the shadows is where I want to be Its where I am and where I belong You where right this is where I lay With no ability to stand Because u have cut my legs And now I have no way to stand up to you please don’t make things worse for me its hard enough to say good bye I want to walk through walls So I can leave this place behind I wish I was invisibles no one could see my face I cant stand people seeing my tears Because then they will ask what are my fears These walls are closing in And im starting to panic My hearts racing and stomachs churning My brain has lost all ability for reason And now im stuck in this situation Longing to be free from this Longing to escape the dirty clutches of your palms Please god just let me walk through these walls Just this once. By: Josiah Hammond

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November 29, 2008 14:49*Psychopathic Child*

I like this poem its very expressive great job Josiah