Window Pain
As I stand looking out my window
I see the milky white clouds floating by
ever so slowly one by one
They make their way past my view
I catch myself stretching out
taking in one last look
before they disappear
There were people scurrying around
down below me
going on with their mortal lives
each one with a destination
who knows where
Yet here I am in bondage
held here against my will
Though my door isn't locked
I cant seem to escape this room
Beyond these walls are evil taunts
they want to possess me
My window is like a port hole to my soul
nothing enters unless I open it
Even as I stand here in open view
no-one sees me
I exist only in my mind
To escape this room I must find the key
It also exist only in my mind
So how do I find my way back to reality
to face my insecurity beyond my door
Maybe just maybe the answer lies
beyond my window pain
Angellynn
wide eyed
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