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Stockholm Syndrome

December 3, 2019
By barlol1155 SILVER, Oshkosh, Wisconsin
barlol1155 SILVER, Oshkosh, Wisconsin
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I am captured.

A flower in a glass case.

My hot breathe on the surface, I gaze at you.

The light of my life,

You stole my heart.

But baby, why am I stuck on you?


In this world, I’m not yours.

In my mind, I am yours.

Walking passed you everyday,

Seems like the chore of today.

Seeing your tall structure,

My mind flies to you.

But baby, why am I stuck on you?


My breathe is sucked out of me

My life is sucked out of me.

I think of you every second,

I feel like I might break.

But, I go through all of the pain.

Because a flower can’t survive long without her light.

But baby, why am I stuck on you?



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