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by Courtney Aug 27, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
My wrists are tied & my hands are broken. My mouth stitched shut words unspoken. As i hang my head low & look to the ground. I see my feet strapped to a chair & bound. Every wall so close as if I weren't sane. With water covering the one window pane. I stare out the window without a blink. How did this happen is all I could think. The room so quiet with only me there. The walls with no door so explain the chair. This is for me & today for my heart. I was torn, it was shattered & so ripped apart. The light seemed dim as I looked at the glass. The water not rain but tears come to pass. Is this the end of a terrible dream? My face turns red as I start to scream. I put myself here in the dark & alone. But what comes next is the only unknown. I'll let myself out of this darkened room. If I can't, I beg, please help me soon.