Hello,
Hello, is anyone one there?
I feel around and grasp at air
Hello, can anyone hear me?
The darkness around me hides what I most hold dear
And I am shaken by this and wrought with fear
Hello?
As I walk I come across a wall
It is smooth to the touch and tall
Taller than me
How I wish I was free
Hello?
I follow along side of it pacing the line
I come to a corner in time
Then after that another and soon I realize that this was a box in design
I cannot see I can only feel
I wonder if it’s even real
Hello, Hello? WHERE DID EVERYONE GO?
I am in a prison and perhaps no one knows
I cannot help myself
I walk and then I sleep
Then I cry and I weep
There’s no point in living
Hello?
“Hello” I hear from outside the wall
I heard someone call
“Can I open the door and let you outside?”
No I’m just tired
I’m fine
About the Creator
Broken Walls
I don't really know what I'm doing; I'm starting to think that maybe that's okay.
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