A locked room
Full of broken records with equally damaged players
The first one starts on a low volume
Not the worst thing in the world
You move on
The second one starts followed closely by the third
It starts to get annoying so you attempt to block it out
Semi-successful
The rest start on their own
Each one slightly louder than the last
Eventually, it's a competition for your attention
Wincing, you place your hands over your ears
Realizing its failure you claw the wall
Looking for an exit
To escape
Rushing you bang on the door
Yelling
Kicking
screaming
"LET ME OUT!!! PLEASE, LET ME OUT!!!"
Your cries are futile
Unheard
Sinking into the ground you get into the fetal position
Sobbing you try to drown out the noise
Right as you stop hearing something, the rest go to full volume
It dawns on you
You're trapped with no hopes of escaping
Your prison
Your tomb
You feel yourself becoming glass
Shattering as everything pierces you
Trapped
in your own mind
YOU ARE READING
Random Book Of Poetry
PoetryA book of random poems that I create. They are never going to be on the same topic it's going to be different every time. Work in progress idea but hope you guys enjoy.
