The Cell

by Black~Rose   May 27, 2005


The room is empty
The air is cold and still
One bed, a lamp, and a table
Nothing more
There's no color
No windows
Just white walls and gray floor
Silence
You can hear a pin drop
Until you hear violent screams from down the hall
Walk to the door
Peek out the tiny glass window
The torturing and beating of another
You think to yourself with either fear or hate
I'm next
How much longer till I'm done
Wishing for nothing more than death
But yet something stops you
Gets you thinking
You look over at a picture
the picture of "The One"
And you can't wait to be in their arms
"The One" keeps you going, gives you energy
You just wait until that day
"The One" takes you away

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  • 18 years ago

    by The Secret Keeper

    great poem. i love the imagery u give!
    keep writing...see you
    meg

  • 18 years ago

    by beautyisnomore

    Very good. Love..keep writing! I just fell in love with you.. LOL!

  • 18 years ago

    by XxXangeltearsXxX

    wow that was a really good poem! im impressed! thanks for commenting on mine!

  • 18 years ago

    by Riata

    You are really good. There's not a lot of good freeverse writers. But you have a lot of talent keep it up. and thanks for commenting on mine. I added you to my favorites. Do you have msn messenger. If you do you can add me riataleigh@msn.com

  • 18 years ago

    by Confused Angel

    Aww Kayla...it will be soon!! i cant wait until you two get together that will be the best day ever! Great poem, take care, and talk to you later!

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