This was written in 1998 for a high school English class. About the state of a psyche...depression, and a rich inner world.

Entering through the wall

I scratched my slippery shadow

With a clash of a cold light that fell into my empty world

Making it even darker 

Than all of my thoughts...

In my brightest dreams

I’ve seen a little bit more

Of my own kingdom 

Behind the wall of my fears and lies

All looks different now

But it’s still the same

With my eyes closed.

Submitted: December 07, 2020

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