The Prison
The Prison
by ZureeThe white walls stand tall,
just like my own.
Guards all around,
warry of all who come
and of all who go.
Only few accepted
even fewer let in
to the heart of the Kingdom
to the heart of me.
Why am I here,
I don't belong
in these long, dark halls,
with coldhearted people.
I'm held by all,
never to be let go.
In the prison of life,
body and mind.
Never to be free.
This poem was written by Princess Zuree when she was around 14 years of age. She has felt trapped in her life many times. The poem above is an expression of her feelings of living in what she thinks to be captivity.
She has an entire book of poems she has written through the years, multiple pages are torn out and the book is worn and old. No one knows about her hobby, and Zuree is going to keep it that way if she can help it. There is a rose in gold on the cover of the book, making it easily recognizable.
I have realized something horrible. I never pressed the like button on this article /Ö\. Time to fix that terrible mistake. Also, that book is gorgeous and the article is great <3
Maker of Maps
My /Ö\ got cut in half :(
Maker of Maps
Thank you so much Dhel! :3