Poem written a few years ago when spent my days consumed with fear.
I’m stuck
I’m trapped
I’m wrapped in it
I’m bound
I’m scared
And I can’t change it
I’ve built my prison on my own
The walls I’ve built up high
Their borders are distinct
I cannot pass through them
There are no gates, no doors, no points of weakness
The only way out is to climb
I cannot climb up to the top
I cannot glance out at what lies beyond
The unknown terrifies me
To climb the walls terrifies me
The world outside terrifies me
I can’t, I won’t, I refuse to take that chance
I see all the horrors speeding through
The images flash like movies in my head
Nightmares that come without the aid of sleep
I see it all so vivid and true
My fears became the bars of my prison
I don’t know what else to do
I’m stuck
I’m trapped
I’m wrapped in it
I’m bound
I’m scared
And I can’t change it
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