My Jailer
Location
Locked in the Prison Cell
Created for you
I look out and see
You smiling.
Laughing.
I hide in a corner,
Threadbare Blanket
Over my shoulders,
Forgotten by the ones
I call friends.
I see you pass.
I cling to the bars
Calling to you
Begging.
Please help me.
Your eyes
Meet my pleading ones
You stare
Eyes hard and cold as ice.
Come closer and I’m filled
With hope
Only to watch. You
Add another Lock
To the Door.
I cry in anger
As you turn away.
Throwing the Key
To the gutter.
Back to your friends
To the life that.
Should belong
To me.