Dear Goth

Chapter IL


Vapor thin walls hold me in,

Suspended in a vacuum without gravity.

There is no oxygen here,

I wont last two minutes.

Black out is unavoidable,

They wont let me live;

We shouldn’t let them rule.

I could die here. The game

Is serious but not playful.

Wish I had someone to talk with.

In this vacuum its just me, all alone.

Wish I could live my life, wish

I could be myself.

They want to hold me back.

If I had friends I could grow

As a person. This vacuum holds me tight

Not like a lover, but like a prison.