Crazed Mind

This poem reflects a total lock down.

Suspended in air...
dangling lifelessly
hanging on the minuscule
fringes of reality...

Chaotic mind screaming...
eyes seeing into a voidless
chasm

Darkness engulfs the universe...
leaving just a pinpoint of light
crushed between the denseness
of a bodyless entity...

Icy fingers of despair roaming free...
lifting every hair on my skin, raising
goose bumps... opening the gates
of hell...

Trapped and confused, frozen, chilled
to the core of my soul...
hell finally freezes over...
leaving such harshness no soul could
recover...

                          by: Tigress Sinclair