The walls folded
Making me shrink
making me curl into a tight ball
The spikes inches away
From may face
From my arms
from my legs
From my heart...
I shift
It slices
So small...
Claustrophobic
I watch the spikes
Grow
Then shrink
Over
And over
Not ending anytime soon
I'm trapped inside
My way out closed
Did I wait to long?
I think I did
Is it air tight?
Maybe
Will I suffocate?
Most likely
The box is small
Is it going to get smaller?
-E.G.
YOU ARE READING
You know bits and pieces
Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
