Tortured

Been in the dumps lately

Beaten down, tortured on the ground can barely scream let alone let out a sound. Submerged, I drown.

discouraged. Consumed, asphyxiating. walls closing in a small room. Feeling doomed. Self made Hell in a shell. My own tomb. Will it come or end soon

I want out, a new route, through with doubt. The stress and anxiety. The depression or any other reason I've had to pout.

I can't breathe, need relief, caught in grief I need release. Need reason, strength to keep believin'.

Tortured by emotion, drowning in an ocean. Hounding, surrounding, pounding, bounding me. Anxiety and depression. This is my confession I'm stressin



December 15th, 2015