True when false
Where am I its all black around me…?
I can't see I don’t know what surrounds me…
There are voices followed by clearless echoes…
There is a window someone approaches, peaks then goes…
I shout who gives you the right to make me a hostage..
They threaten to throw me off of a bridge…
I kneel, and then put my head against the floor…
I hear footsteps becoming louder they’re near the door…
I look around fast there must be a way out…
As moments pass I had nothing left but doubt…
I Am desperate I sit quietly in the corner…
Messed up feelings mixed up thoughts nothings in order…
The count down begins ten nine eight is it fate…
Feelings are decreasing remains nothing but hate…
Now its time seven six five, I am alive…
Is life even worth trying to survive…?
Four three two one it all ends now it all ends here…
I wake up my night mares over left with blood tears and fear…
poem by Ayesha Sartawi
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