Walls

by Belinda   Jan 6, 2005


I cant take the pain anymore
I try to get out but fall short of the door
The walls are building every minute they grow
Between myself and my Friends but let in my foe
It grows on the pain and blood that I give
It takes my life so it can live
I hear them laugh through the wall
I try to climb over but eventually fall
It gets bigger and bigger as i try to get out
It never works so i find another route
The road always seems to bad
But its the only thing that makes me glad
Eventually the walls creep in tighter
They form a around like webs from a spider
The bricks of pain and torture I'm enclosed
I'm stuck...I give up...I'm exposed

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  • 19 years ago

    by Belinda

    thanks, iam trying, i am glad you liked my poem you can email me at queen_bee_belinda@hotmail.com if you want

  • 19 years ago

    by Knoxy

    Hey, this is really good....i know how you feel...but keep ur head up, and take care...
    ~Luv Alwayz Knoxy