Alone Behind Four Walls
She just realized her phone don't ring.....
She has no body to talk to...
She sit behind these four walls
Wondering were the talkers are
Do they even know that she exists?
If the phone ring will she answer?
That is something to find out.
She sit behind these four walls nothing to do, but just read a book are two.
If the phone rings will she answer?
That is something to find out.
She sit behind these four walls and looking at the perimeter of room ,the shape and how it was made to hide what's really going on behind these four walls
If the phone rings will she answer?
That is something to find out.
She sit behind these four walls contemplating where did she go wrong, did she make so many poor choices and now she is all alone.
AS SHE SIT BEHIND THESE FOUR WALLS!!! ...KNOWING THAT SHE IS ALL ALONE!!!!
Copyright © Jeanette Priest | Year Posted 2015
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