Home

Time passed and I am still here.
In a vacant home that is filled
with silence and fear.

Stagnant and buried beneath
an emotional mess.
Longing to escape this feeling
of death.

Deprived of light and some place
to breathe.
Wishing I could ignore all
the feelings and leave.

Let me go, allow me some hope.
To no longer be trapped
in a home falling of
a pretty steep
slope.