Losing myself

There is ice benumbing my sinking heart and a chain link binding around my spine.  
 it twists,    
it spires,  
 it twines    
and it spirals.    
It slithers and snakes its way up coiling around my neck.  
 I can't run.    
I can't scream.  
I'll just wither and wait.  
 It shackles me in places and lulls the darkness in to surround me.    
The shadows dance and my demons laugh.    
This is my decease, demise, departure,dissolution. This is my destruction.  
   
   
**I'm kind of in a dark place again where I'm losing my concentration and inspiration. I'm trying to work through it but it's a murky funk.