Trapped
Goose bumps prickle my arm,
My hands clench,
And stomach wrenches inside,
I can't breathe,
Or hide.
A rapid heartbeat thumps away,
Sweat is forming,
Eyes so strongly fixated,
I need help,
To late.
The urges take over my actions,
I start clawing,
All over an imperfect body,
I feel trapped,
Can't relax
Tears are pouring from my eyes,
I lose control,
Arms are so red and hot,
Leave me alone,
Cant stop,
Copyright © Sara-Blue Heard | Year Posted 2009
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