Paralysis

poem by: Asha Dare
Written on Feb 28, 2019 

Waking up frozen, frightened and unable to move.
Surrounded by darkness, whispers and breathing.
Seeing figures approaching unable to disprove.
Feeling so empty and vacant stuck staring at the ceiling.

Is this a figment, is it imagination, is this real life?
Laying lifeless asking questions, never answered by anyone.
Figures keep aproching, can't even reach the knife.
Surely if this was dreaming, all could be undone.

A.D
16/05/18

 

Tags: Metaphor, Confused, Scary, Pain, Hope, Dark, Fear, Deep,

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