Wrapped In Ivy by West Duwaji

I stare at the sun

hitting on my walls

glistening in orange

the rain hitting my windows hard

and all i can feel

are the sheets

pulling me in

grasping me

and Im trapped

wrapped in ivy

in this never ending hole

that I cant seem to climb out of

and god I wish you were

here to pull me out of it

Im a prisoner

in my own mind

and Ive been trying to escape it for years

watching my life

go by in a dark cell

i put myself in

and I often think

you are the only one

that can cut the weeds

out of me