I am walking around,
In circles.
I thought I have walked long and far,
Only to find myself back in that same spot.
As if I have never walked at all.
Monday, December 13, 2010
Trapped
A room engulfed in darkness.
The lights all snuffed out.
The stench of fear and frustration still lingers.
A never-ending labyrinth.
Its dead ends threatening One's sanity.
The stench of inadequacies and insecurity still lingers.
A lonely street amidst the thick fog.
The blinding grey swirls chokes One's senses.
The stench of helplessness and hysterics still lingers.
How could One ever find the way out?
The lights all snuffed out.
The stench of fear and frustration still lingers.
A never-ending labyrinth.
Its dead ends threatening One's sanity.
The stench of inadequacies and insecurity still lingers.
A lonely street amidst the thick fog.
The blinding grey swirls chokes One's senses.
The stench of helplessness and hysterics still lingers.
How could One ever find the way out?
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