Hanging on the edge
I keep sliding closer
into this dark place
I don't know where I am
I can't break free
It's so familiar
These same thoughts
keep playing out in my head
I can't think about anything else
I can't make them stop
There's no sweet release for me
At least for now, I'm stuck
I'm alone.
innocent feelings of younger age... very good .. perfectly done in stress strain's meter of poetic rhythm...
afzal shauq