End In Sight Poetry Slam: My Year in Poetry Scholarship Slam - CLOSEDThis poem is about: MeMy familyGuide that inspired this poem: Slam on something that makes you angry. Poetry Terms Demonstrated: Allusion Comments Login or register to post a comment. sgmarti4 4 years ago End In Sight For a while i was struggling, I needed to get back on my feet. But the weight kept tugging: My emotions had been beat. Touched by a mad man, I tried to stop him with all I can. The day still horribly lingers, throughout my subconscious mind Hard, cold, stiff fingers The sweet fruit he tried to find. It's not your fault, Tell me why my trust; vault Falling deeper, deeper, and deeper Please, let me go Into the eyes of a true creeper, Who had his fun years ago. Came down to his ill, The emptiness; no one will ever fill.