Closing in on me

by Mandy Grace   Feb 2, 2008


The white walls close in on me my nails dig into the plaster, trying to set myself free from this cage of guilt and depression.

i need fresh air a new beining
but i am confined in my own
mind. seaking a way out trying to scream
and shout.

i hear my name being called
behind the metal door
the way out, if only i could
unlock it..... to free myself....to get away

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  • 16 years ago

    by LiNa

    Awesome poem i liked the begining.

  • 16 years ago

    by Stephanie

    "The white walls close in on me my nails dig into the plaster, trying to set myself free from this cage of guilt and depression."

    Love this line. It sent a shiver up my spine. :] Amazing job, m'dear. Overall: 5.5

    - Steph.