Stranded alone, ensnared in the psyche
Candidly yearning, learning relaxation
The hammer at the door ensnares in apprehension
Indescribable panic, entrapping the soul
Mercifully, they scamper away
Abandoned to this loyal spy-hole

Stranded alone, Imprisoned in agoraphobic haze
Clutched in seclusion’s perilous stages,
Observing existence through my windowpane.
Staring beyond the walls so thick,
Seized in breathless bewilderment.

Stranded alone, running away
Hiding from the patterns, I portray
Traversing outside this encasement of glass,
Conveying beyond the unalterable distance.
Can pain, fear, and torment fade from existence
Powerless to conquer, removing my hand from the door
Scuttling backwards posthaste
Possibly tomorrow
Definitely not today

Soulfully written

Thank you, Halo

Hmm kind of in the same place you and I LOL

Hows that?

so nice of every one to take the time to read

wow was pretty impresive and spooky

thanks

great descriptions for what it must feel like to be unable to leave

Thank you, PDK for the flowers and the comments.

hmmmm still wondering?