Walls
All I see is walls
and darkness is comforting The never ending halls are covered in holes and mountains
I've searched for a door but I found walls they keep me staying still while they steal my hope
Years go by staying still the walls are my only friend the walls know me
But why be friends with the one who steals the light? Could it be because I’ve been taught not to fight?
I look left, right, up and down and each direction is the same Why is it that this never seems to change?
I’m unaware of the fact that I’m beginning to fade faster and faster each day
And then… the walls win
-kittinflyingonamuffin











