Strangled with Love

It all feels the same,

  All the dreary Days.

They choke my mind 

 They block my ways.

'Loved' one breathing down on neck,

  Keeping tabs Or me in check?!

personal space is lost in time..

  Days slip by like poison slime.

The room I loved

 The bed I missed,

Are now my cage,

  And chains indeed.

Drying up love,

  In thirst for respect.

Burns my nerves, 

  All the dissects.

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Sparks fly in brain,

 As storm rages on.

Silent sobs and driest tears,

 Flows and flows until dawn.

Somewhere near by,

    Screams a beast.

It howls in pain,

   As it tries to resist.

It lashes out,

  trying to claw the mist.

it hit the wall,

  as the mist shifts.

mist presses on 

  like the hangman's noose

but its not of rope,

  It's made of a love, 

which lost its hopes.