Locked Tight

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Hard Times

Inside I’m locked tight,

Pushing and pulling with might,

Trying so hard to be free



I want to get out,

Is there an easier rout?

Can’t I just find a key?



Pushing and pulling,

Never I’m knowing,

If what I’m doing is right



Screaming and yelling

It’s dark and dwelling,

The room is small and tight



The time is going,

And the wind is blowing

I need to know what to do!



Do I sit here and cry,

Just wait to die,

While I feel so blue?



Or do I push and pull

Try to tip over or roll

Into the wall I ram



I think I’ll try

As the days go by

…To get out of where I am…

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poetvg's picture

AWESOME POEM
I LOVED EVERY
LITTLE BIT OF IT .
BECAUSE I HAVE
FELT TRAPPED INTO
MY LIFE BEFORE TO
INTO MY PAST . AND
I COULD NT FIND A WAY
TO GET FREE FROM THAT SITUATION

Brian's picture

That's a great poem, i almost always feel like i'm trapped... though i've realized something, all the while when i'm feeling trapped or frustrated, i wish i could just quit or get out or like you said "find a key". but after all is said and done, i always feel glad that i worked it out myself rather than being helped in any way.

Brian