I must warn you that the picture I used for this poem is highly inappropriate considering the tone of the poem but I thought it was cute so, here it is! :p This poem is inspired by the daily prompt word Panic (Incidently the last 3 daily prompts I’ve done no longer show on the daily prompt page 😦 ). I’m not sure if this poem sounds like something I’ve written before but it just came to me as is so apologies if it sounds similar but at least it’s not exactly the same! Hope you like it.
What do I do? Where do I go?
To escape this pain, I do not know.
Do I run? Do I flee?
To stop the voices haunting me.
What will happen? If I leave?
No-one there to sit and grieve.
Will I be? All alone?
When I am mere soil and bone.
Perhaps it’s best? If I don’t think?
Might save me from the hole I sink.
Must get away, from this place.
Myself I now, do erase.