Anxious in the Dark
I'm afraid of the dark
The cold blackness
Restrains me in it's grip
As shadows play with my mind.
I can't breathe
But it's my breathing
That breaks the silence
Echoing in my ears.
I can't move
Fear has me frozen
My legs shaking
My heart pounding.
I'm sweating
It drips down my back
My eyes searching
Straining to see.
I'm all alone
I can't run
I can't scream
I can't cry.
My throat is so dry
I can't swallow
The air is thick
Like a dense fog.
I see a bright light
So I run to it
But it's only my window
Shinning with the morning sun.
Copyright © Deborah Herber | Year Posted 2025
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