Suffocating

Beneath eyes

Disapproving of me

I walk doomed

On a broken path

Blind and cold

Searching for

What I’m searching for.

I remember

Being someone who still

Had what to

Search

Dream

Wish

Long

Die

For.

And I’m starting to tire

Of running in circles

Hearing

Seeing

Sensing

The same senseless

Noises
Visions

Feelings

So maybe

I’ll just

Stop

.