Prisoner

by ECILA ice   May 13, 2006


Walls staring bluntly
Ceilings grinning at me
Clasping me are cold rails
Dividing my world to theirs
All my life I'm inside this cell
Dwelling in a secluded place
Silhouettes are my mere friends
Everything left were dark and dead
Silence is so deafening
I can merely here my aches screaming
I hate were I am but what else can I do
I'm stranded in a place I never wanted
Echoes, I can hear deep in me
Clearly yearn to escape this life
But every time I tried to run
There's this shackles that hinders me
A heavy chain grasping my soul
A gloomy burden of my being
'til I sit on the corner hoping for liberty
Hoping to find life's sweet serenity
But when will that be?
When will I ever get free?
Free from the harsh of people's eyes
Free from the agony of the world
Free from the torment of past
Free from the aches of loving so true
I just hope for a golden key
Coz I'm tired being stacked in this jail
I want to set my feet on the other side
I'm really tired being a prisoner of this life

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  • 17 years ago

    by X Kashies Misery X

    Yeahh now this is good poetry! u are very deeep and not over done....i liked this poem it was very interesting and inlocking....started reading it and got attatched right away..

  • 17 years ago

    by SpEcIaLmE

    Its awesome i luv it, ur feelings r truely showed in this poem, great job keep it up ur a real good writer

    5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Goran Rahim

    Oh, your feelings are so deep, great job once again

  • 18 years ago

    by Misstress

    Wow that was a good write!,
    I also hate where I am now but I'm trying to work things out,
    everythng happens for a reason..
    Keep yer head high!!