A Passenger For Freedom

wrote on January 20/ 2013. Didn't post it till today. I was going through a hard time and was pretty upset but it inspired me to write this.

Tick, tick, tick, tick

The clock on the wall goes on and on.

How long has it been?

A day, a week, a month?

I hunger for the life and freedom, outside these prison walls. 

But no one is here,

No one can help me.

I'm all alone again,

Trapped inside this dark prison cell.

Author's Note

ignore any grammar or spelling problems.

Reviews

[Sam]

Well what do you know? This one is good too. Just take a handful of praise, I've got some other works of yours I'd like to read now.