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4 black walls

Poetry By: Mary Jo
Young adult

about 4 black walls

Submitted:Aug 13, 2011    Reads: 25    Comments: 6    Likes: 5   

I look around

all i see is night.

4 black walls

that slowly close around me.

I begin to cry.

Because I know how this ends.

It ends with death

and sorrow.

Very few survive

these 4 walls.

They take away

happness and laughter

and replace it with

sarrow and tears.

I have survived these walls once

but I am not as strong

as I used to be.

If I survive

it'll be a blessing

but right now

I expect the worse.


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