Claustrophobia

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I'm living in a suitcase

Covered in spider's lace

I've lain here so many a year

That my patience has become sheer



Enveloped in pity

I've seen cleaner cities

Than I - now covered with grime

Ruined by the progression of time



I am surreptitiously trapped

My heart and soul kidnapped

Unable to run for my life -

My back cluttered with knives



Living in a box of cardboard

Society has completely ignored

The grains of salt that are very real -

Frustration within is now hard to conceal



Caught up in every breath

Leaves me longing for death

Continually trapped in a void

My being is now destroyed



Although I have been pent

In an unpretentious tent

I hope one day to be freed

From this Godforsaken deed.

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