Hollow Poem by Matt Lewis

Gutting, the feeling pulls my everything, my world down to my feet
Vision distorts, gaze narrows to a tunnel and the peripheral blurs
I used to know there was a way to leave this place
It's just me and what I can't shake here, the world spectates
Fear surrounds me like an ocean here and I don't know why
Scratching at the back of my mind reminding me it's there
Woven into everything I do, seamless and unnoticed it conducts
Now it is everything and I face it alone, I think it will win.