Is there anybody out there, can you tell me where I am? Feels like I've fallen through the cracks and I'm waist deep in quicksand The scene it is familiar, like an old worn out shoe I just can't place where I am swimming in Deja Vu the lights are dim, it's hard to see I know I've been here before But how and when I can't decide don't know if I can take much more This war is raging constantly the battle lines are drawn I stand, I shoot, I turn around watching fragments of me fall All these shadows of myself now lie bleeding on the ground I'm screaming, wasit deep in this quicksand although I can't hear any sound Pain, misery and chaos invade my head, my eyes , my ears and my stregnth is slowly crumbling corroded by my fears I know there must be someway back For I've been here before but how and when I can't decide I can't think, my heads too sore So if there's anybody out there please tell me where I am I'm waist deep in this quicksand and i sure could use a hand.
Reason for writing:
Written in another time, another life.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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