Prisoner

by lexie   Apr 21, 2007


In my dungeon is where I stay.
I woke from a deep sleep,
Broken hearted was me.
In my dungeon is where I lay.

My secrets are for me to keep,
Regretful is what I will be.
I cut myself today.
Delightful pain
The cut was deep.

If I wasn't in this dungeon
Maybe you could see.
Slit my throat, make me go away.

I woke
In a suicidal leap.
I am the prisoner in the dungeon
of me.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kaila

    Lexiekins!! This is so amazing and I feel your pain really I do. Please don't self harm anymore it's so bad. The flow which is the stanza and lines and stuff could be fixed but other then that this poem was so beautiful

  • 17 years ago

    by Marc Ortiz

    I like the way you rhyme the first and last line in the 1st stanza! good job!

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