You are viewing a single comment's thread from:

RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts

in #art5 years ago

In jail... I smiled again.

I was afraid of being so alone in this place

Imprisoned and humiliated between these iron bars

Days of pain and crying all my world changed

My days and nights were the same, I moved to live in a movie

My imagination helped me not to lose my sanity in the face of boredom

I was in a sub-world, my robot jailer, my cell a spaceship

This is how the days went by and the fear vanished, the days changed
and smiled again.

Sort:  

thank you @anasuleidy for your description / poem

Coin Marketplace

STEEM 0.30
TRX 0.12
JST 0.032
BTC 60046.04
ETH 2997.94
USDT 1.00
SBD 3.71