Dormant

I can hear her banging frantically on the door

Her nails are scrapping against the old wood

The sound makes me uncomfortable

I can feel her pain...I want to let her out

But I don't know where the key is

She begs me to blow the door open

It will thrill her to see the door broken

The sudden sound will awaken her

It will send adrenalin through her

She will be alive again

As I watch her, I turn restless too

I slowly lose belief in this life

Every day is the same as the other

I want to feel the thrill, the adrenaline in my veins

I want to taste danger when its raw

I want to free my soul from that room

As of now its dormant...Waiting to erupt