Communication 84

agoraphobic

I’m within your walls

agoraphobic

no gaps too small

silently I’ll crawl

within inches of 

your wild eyes,

doors

they slam,

never open

bolted, unarmed,

undone,

I’m under the 

floorboards 

within inches of

your stride,

5 years and 

counting

I’ll break to stay alive

doors they open,

I’m confined,

no crawl space

too small

agoraphobic

my world 

is a wall