Misery
Angry dark clouds hover above
It will rain soon the sky is mad
Crouched animal in the corner of the bed
Gut wrenching, tight fisted, silence has made
The world has gone mad
Looking for a place to stay
Only to find an empty room
And a rotten bed, I made for me
Stay tamed like a caged animal
The walls are caving in
One's head held high
Eyes shut prayers to the sky
Searching for everlasting heaven
Gazed fixed towards the ceiling
Heavy blanket that kept me warm
Yet leave me cold
Pillows no longer soft
The bed has gotten old
Tossing and turning
I stood to walk out the door
My soul burning
I fell hard sobbing on the floor
Crawling to the distance
I watched my spirit leave
Behind the door is my freedom
A life I long for, A life to live
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