Mute

Misery always seems to find me
in the silence of my solitude
Surrounded by the forms of everyone
I am still alone
My throat begins to choke
as my words fight to be heard
but nobody ever hears my silent screams
I've become my own prisoner
These horrified dreams become my reality
Some one smoothers me
while other peer on
oblivious to the gruesome silence that binds me to my mind
I am my own prisoner
Alienating everyone away
And soon I begin to fade away
rottting like a dried corpse
inside this prison mind