Within These Four WallsA Poem by Molly Ann CarruthA Poem about StrengthI feel the spirit inside me scream out Like nails against the inside, trying to climb out The thought enters my mind I need to live before I die The gun metal gray walls of a prison The stones I peel from the walls The tunnel in my mind, I slowly dig my way The thought enters my head I need to survive No windows in this place The sun shines but only darkness comes through I feel around at a weak spot, to build my own view The thought enters my head I need to feel the life touch my soul again I lay down on this floor To feel the cold concrete against the side of my cheek To regain strength to find my way out The thought enters my head I need to rest so I have the strength to fight again I wake up and I see a light come from a crack I run over to see if I can break through I dig at the crack to break through And a thought enters my head I’m finally going to break through this © 2018 Molly Ann Carruth |
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Added on May 2, 2018 Last Updated on May 2, 2018 Tags: poem, creative writing, experience, life, strength, triumph, opportunities, molly ann carruth, corvo noire AuthorMolly Ann CarruthAllen, TXAboutAuthor of "The Bodach Experiment" and "A Constant Tapping" available on Amazon. www.thebodachexperiment.com. Horror writer and Surreal artist more..Writing
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