Prison of My Mind

by ~*LorienElf*~   Jan 27, 2005


The gray stones are brittle
The shackles pull on my wrists
The food is very little
It can crumble in my fists

Forever i must stay here
Until death comes to set me free
Sometimes the thought fills me with fear
What my captor may decree

My emprisoner is cruel
I sit in silent sadness all day
All i get to swallow is gruel
I cannot complain or i will pay

When i was captured long ago
The good times began to fade
I was taken far below
Where my lonesomeness was made

Now i sit alone
Chained against this wall
Until i rot to the bone
And finally i fall

I give out a fateful coo
My time is finally up you see
But before i go i have to tell you
That my emprisoner is me

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  • 19 years ago

    by jennifer

    Absolutly amazing poem.. I loved the style and the way you wrote it.. I loved the ending never seen it coming... 5

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