sitting alone in this lonely room...
knowing that i will come to my doom...
i sit and wait
for someone to come
but, when they see me will they run?
locked in this one window cell
wondering if this is my personal hell
i can only see what is around
i know that i am lost
but, will i ever be found?
no one knows where i am..
do they think im alive?
do they think that i am dead?
the questions that run through my head
are enough to make anyone lose their mind...
i died in this cell
(my personal hell)
when they did come
they saw me..
all they did run...
abandoning me
to be alone
leaving me here to die
but why am i complaining??
this one window room
is nothing less and nothing more
than me living in
my mind...
Author notes
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Very nice take on the image chosen. Lost, and forgotten. Good luck to you in the contest!
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