On My Own
Written By-IL Duce
The wind hit my ravishing face,purifying my pours,
My hert filled with happiness as I stepped on free land,
I once was a shadow,but now my true colours will be shown,
A lifetime of being mistreated and forgotton,I am now on my own,
I can now escape from hell and out of my chamber of doom,
Which was filled with unspoken horrors and touched with subtle gloom,
My mental state was weak as I lived in a dark corner,
Never to be seen,just put there,and left like an old antique,
Many a day I have cried,as my nightmare went on and on,
Each second devestating,crushing my heart and strangling my soul,
People severly abused,killled,battered and raped,
But there was no escape as the walls drew upon you,
Your screams a whisper and your thoughs were nothing,
It may echo through the corridors but nobody will hear you,
You are helpless,you must sit sit through the mind burning pain,
Wait until it is all over and then be ready for it to happen again
But all that is behind me,the sun will brightrn up my soul,
I may e 50 but my aim is to die pure and old,
I have a second chance,I feel like a cat with 9 lives,
I must grasp it,as my life is no longer been played on a thread,
Your free.....Smile,let people know your there,
Don't be a shadow,make friends rather than spend your life alone,
Keep within the boundries and respect what god has givin,
And be always be thnkful for the gift of life,
This is my 1st poem back in a long time,so just tell me what yo think.
