Mind Reflect

Locked up,
In the highest tower,
With no assurance of freedom,
Roaming through my free space,
Wide enough,
Curtained with silence and no colour of life,
My shadow my friend,
Mimicking my every move,
I am so fond of us,
We run in circles,
With no definite winner,
My reflection my curse,
Smears at me,
As if wanting to burst in laughter,
Making me feel miserable,
I feel hurt staring back,
So I never look any longer.
All these I portray in my head,
Up in the tower; mind,
Wanting nobody near,
I narrate my ideal,
They say I rant nonsense,
They distance from me,
I choose to tell me instead,
Replaying them in my head.

---

---

I am @Illuminatus, I am a Nigerian and I am neither a terrorist, a scammer nor a spammer.

---

Several thanks to @rok-sivante for his generosity these past months.

---

---