The Cube

Life

I was wondering in the Cube's maze.

I didn't know where it all started, or where it ended.

What was only minutes felt like hours, months, and even years.

Opening one door lead to another.

I thought till my mind could think no more.

I was slowly going crazy with every room moving and reshaping.

Breathe 1...2...3...

Thoughts of my mother gave me more strength,

Helped my sort everything out,

from beginning to end.

I am no longer held in the Cube's control, 

I'm finally free from this maze of torture.  

Reviews

[Bryttnie C.]

this one is a work in progress.
I noticed the typo thank you for pointing it out.

[Doreen]

Did you mean "breathe 1...2...3" ?
I can see that life can sometimes feel like that box that holds us and confuses. I'm not sure I'm connecting where being set free comes from, but I can feel the confusion in the beginning of this.