The Four Walls
Confined Reflections: The Unyielding Walls of Existence
By Uphill MindPublished 10 months ago • 1 min read
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Trapped, enclosed,
In bondage,
With four walls,
And no door,
But a slight window for air,
No bigger than a peephole.
No one, no noise,
As quiet as a graveyard.
I yearn for death,
But death comes nowhere near.
As time passes,
My heart races.
The walls close in,
And I faint with dread.
I awake to find,
It was only a dream.
I am still alive and healthy,
In the dreaded four walls,
Of my own making.
Forever bound,
In a place,
Where escape is impossible,
The four walls of my life.
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