Living PrisonA Poem by Kurera
I live in an empty room,
It has no doors or windows. It's so dark, clouded by gloom, I'm always sad, it always knows. I can never escape, never leave, I am chained to the wall. The only thin it lets me do is grieve, There is no floor, if I break free I'll fall. At unexpected times, the chains drop me, I drown in the murky black. I cannot hear, I cannot see, If it thinks I suffered enough, they pull me back. All my life, I only knew this prison, I'm stuck here forever, that's a given. © 2012 Kurera |
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Added on November 6, 2012 Last Updated on November 6, 2012 AuthorKureraIn the Underworld, fighting demonsAboutWell, what can I say? I'm so weird I don't know what I'm really like, no joke. CX The only obvious thing is that I'm a girl. :P Well, I do admit that I've been sucked down into the darkness of life a.. more..Writing
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