White Walls Of Hope

By merebrockett
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White Walls Of Hope
The walls were white
sparkling in the bright sun
I peered over from my branch
into heaven
barbecue smells
radios blasting
armed women yelling
female prisoners waving
all for me
I can still feel the breeze
on my neck
as I greedily gulped down the sights
and smells
how i dreamed
of being safe
behind those white walls
the female inmates
had release dates
would be getting out
my life
no release date
it seemed
a life sentence
of torture, pain and suffering
no white walls to protect me
I built my own emotional walls
not white
but dark, thick, no light
hopefully indestructible
I survived
but did I
something died
something I will never get back
a large piece of me
was forever altered
I will never know
what
exactly
was taken
from me
I still dream of white, glistening walls.
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You leave us with wondering
You leave us with wondering about the background to this. Rhiannon
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