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Trapped

May 3, 2021
By WolvesRain ELITE, Walton, Kentucky
WolvesRain ELITE, Walton, Kentucky
117 articles 1 photo 190 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Every secret of a writer's soul, every experience of his life, every quality of his mind, is written large in his works." Virginia Wolf


Trapped in a closing room,

No place for me to run.

I look for myself in reflections,

But all I see is a stranger.

Air closing up can't breathe,

Clinging to my final hope.

No this isn't how it ends,

Is it?

I take one last look,

And a stranger looks back.

No I scream,

Not now not like this.

At once I realize it's not a room,

It's a rope around me,

I'm trapped in my own sorrow.


The author's comments:

This poem is about the feeling of being trapped in your own sorrow and the feeling that life will never get better.


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on May. 5 2021 at 11:18 am
WolvesRain ELITE, Walton, Kentucky
117 articles 1 photo 190 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Every secret of a writer's soul, every experience of his life, every quality of his mind, is written large in his works." Virginia Wolf

I do love a challenge, I will have to try that some time.

on May. 5 2021 at 10:54 am
SparrowSun ELITE, X, Vermont
200 articles 23 photos 1053 comments

Favorite Quote:
"It Will Be Good." (complicated semi-spiritual emotional story.)<br /> <br /> "Upon his bench the pieces lay<br /> As if an artwork on display<br /> Of gears and hands<br /> And wire-thin bands<br /> That glisten in dim candle play." -Janice T., Clockwork[love that poem, dont know why, im not steampunk]

try haikus. its intimdating but after you try it it gets easier(hurts my fingers counting syllables tho)