Struckup

I m.struckup in darkened forest.
Howling beasts deafening my confidence
For how long.?.its been ages now
Though mornings bring sunlight thru the green flora ..
In marshy land ,whiffs of  smell of stale metal
I wait here for you to cme
N hv made a place for me
For i knw it will take many more births
For u to reach me.
I cosy up in my dreamless life
Nights bringing  fights of hope n realism
Slithering into sleep .hiding n fearing, angst creeping over me like worms
Waiting with morbid hope
This jungle of despair is my world now
Perhps any other world would frighten me more.