Caving In

The walls are getting closer again.
There's no where to turn anymore.
Everything I have touched has somehow been ruined.
It's like curse.
It's getting harder to breathe now.
The light is getting dimmer.
I feel myself disappearing little by little every day.
And people are disappearing too.
Hope is dimming.
The last little bit of light is fading.
Nobody too really talk to anymore but the words on this page.
I feel so alone.
So forgotten...
The walls are carving in.