No Words

No Words.

No words can reach my lips,
For I don’t know what is right.
So much anger. Or is it shock? Or fear?
I don’t know.
Every thought I dare not conjure,
But they bleed into my brain,
Penetrating my soul. They won’t go away.
The way the world was now seems,
A lifetime ago, real.
What is it all now? I don’t know.
I’m scared, I’m confused.
I don’t want to shut my eyes,
For my dreams will attack me as I lie.
That was then. This is now.
Now they strike me where I stand, unawares,
And at will. I can’t eat. I can’t breathe.
I can’t tell what’s to come.
This Place they call ‘Limbo’, feels like a coffin.
Or four walls.
Numb. Blank. Empty. Alone.
And so small.

No Words

Conjurer

Joined November 2008

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