#WritcoPoemPrompt44
I tied myself with the knots
of doubt and confusion.
When, all those waiting thoughts
bursted out with a single question

I wish I could escape
I must but I couldn't
Watching the most fearful shape
of thoughts, I wouldn't.

I wouldn't because
there's no site to think
this struggle has no pause
life's giving me a dangerous wink.

The wrestling between
my fears and my thougts
A scene
that makes my ears ring like gunshots.
© Rupadupati