Never again
Will I allow his fist.
Never again
Will I allow his rage.
Never again
Will I allow his words to hurt.
Never again
Will I allow the pain.
I will enter the world
Of pretend and make-believe
Through the looking glass,
Through the woman looking back
At me.
I will be free
I will be happy
I will live like I was
Always meant to live
And never again
Will I return.
A contest entry
- Image Inspiration #8 by Grey Mouser.
425 points, ended March 29, 2007, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Came up with it off the top of my head while in a rush.
Comments
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To see the end of such misery and flee it into the world of the mind so that one can never again feel these things. Interesting take on the image. Thank you for entering into the contest.
Be well and be blessed,
Mouser

