The call of desperation

I call desperately for your help

But you don’t hear me, even though I’m

Right across the room, but you just swipe


And I’m all alone again, with no one to call

for help for you were my last result.

And now my phone is dead and the

Feeling has grown so strong that I can’t breathe

And my throat is closing in on me.

Why didn’t you help me, oh please I

Beg of you help me please, I can’t do this alone.


Written By: Deirdre Stokes


For the: #MayBook Prompt-Desperation

Published by mywords2228

I love to write poetry and reading tons of books. I've starting to explore writing fiction so I hope you enjoy my work.

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