Trapped

Trapped in a box
In a chest
With a lock
Living your life
At the tick of a clock

Choosing which knife
That will cut through the night
And which one might spark
And give you some light

Giving you a reason to fight
To give it all with all your might
Not caring about the mountain
or even it's height
To let it loose and fly high like a kite...

Author's Note

It's all me...

Reviews

[Wolfwind]

A very inspiring and powerful flow of words! I enjoyed this. =)
Last stanza... first line... "reason" ;)

I like the rhyming that you've got going on in your poetry. It makes them all fun to read, even if the topic may not be that funny. =)

Aaron

[LadyInk]

Thank you , and yeah I messed up "reason" do you know how I can edit it, I'm new here... :P

[Wolfwind]

Go into manage writing, click on the pencil icon and then scroll down till you come to the text area and then just make the fix and resave it. =)

[LadyInk]

There, it's fixed!! :D

[Wolfwind]

Awesome! =)