Accidental death

Pent down, trying
to pull away, struggling
To be okay, thrashing
to get away.
Suffocated, gasping
for air, grasping
the fact that no one's there
concentrated, trying to
make this easy to bear
Screaming through
Strangled breaths
reaching out
For the door in the dark
Flinching away from the voice which
You are adressed.
There will be no crime,
an accidental death.