Another day...another trial

Another day…another trial.



I’m stuck between a piece of pointy steel an a wall…
My mind is confused and baffled,
My mind races for a way out,
But, so far, it has found none.
So, for now,
I am stuck,
Between a piece of pointy steel and a wall…
Will I ever get out…?

I looked around…
Then, as if by magic,
A passageway appears.
I run,
An run,
An run,
Until,
I found it to be a dead end.
I looked around again,
My heart racing,
For someway out again,
I saw a door,
I ran for it an found it to be locked.
I pulled out a bobby pin,
An picked the lock,
I hurried up the stairs,
That was behind the door.
As I got to the top,
I could see the light,
The light of freedom,
It was bright,
As I stepped into it and closed the door at the top of the stairs.
I breathed a sigh of relief,
And sank to the floor,
Another day of life,
Complete.

“But,”
I sighed,
“Ill have to do it all over again tomorrow.”
I slink over to my bed an lay down to go to sleep,
An I think of what might happen tomorrow,
As I drift into sleep.