Get Me Outta Here

sometimes i write poetry when the mood gets to me... wrote this one sometime back... isnt my best piece but its something tht i feel like right now!!!...


GET ME OUTTA HERE

sitting in an empty room
i wanna get outta here
the walls r closing in on me
i cant get outta here

confined space
undefined maze
someone get me outta here

got a lot on my mind
but have no idea what im contemplating
its hard for me to think straight
i feel like im suffocating

clenched fists
slashed wrists
someone get me outta here

surrounded by dust and ashes
papers strewn across the floor
i dont see any windows
there doesnt seem to be a door

fading light
losing sight
someone get me outta here...
outta here...
outta here...
get me outta my own world!!!