Nonsense

What is this
Hands wrapping around my throat
Pulling me under
Something like the sea

Pulling
Scratching
Where my wings use to be
But never will they return

Hands grip my ankles
What do they want with me
Screams
The sound of being tortured

Is it me
Can I make that sound
This peircing high note
It says stop it

Why me
The most common question
What did I do
An answer never existed

No difference between living
Dying
Therefore
I just don't care anymore