A Taste

Location
Lost, Alone, Silenced for too long
Wishing to be Free, but Held in place
by Heavy chains of Sorrow, Afraid to have a Voice,
afraid to Feel, to feel Loved, Wanted, and Needed.
Lost, Alone, Silenced for too long,
Fighting with all my might to be free
Yelling, Shouting, wanting Someone
Anyone to hear me
feeling Excitement at this Treatury
feeling Exilerated to have Tasted freedom,
needed by someone,
Oh What a Joy!
Wait!
The door, my Prison door,
it closes Shut with a loud Thud.
the Chains tighten,
my breath catches in my throat,
my heart slows to a stop,
the darkness pulls me into
a cold nothingness hug
and down I fall
lower
and
lower
until I cease to be
cease to be Remembered
gone forever
never to return...
it was only a taste
but only a taste
is enough
to kill...