There’s always a sliver of light
That I can never seem to reach
Been traveling in this tunnel for so long
Led by the only bit of life I can see
The ground is dry and hard
The pool of water is a puddle
Registering cold and warm is hard
Trying to feel anything has been trouble
A sliver, the only sign of hope
Teasing that there’s more outside this rock
Is also the sign of despair
Live simulation under key and lock
The terrible side of limbo
The hundreds of unaccompanied walks
An endless pacing back and forth
Countless wishes that these walls could talk
Not every day do I look through that crack
Some days it’s only me
Thankful for the water that drips above my head
And the edible plants growing beneath my feet
But when the temptation gets too strong
I place my eye just in the wide bit
I relish in what’s inches away
If only my whole body could fit
The days I’m at my saddest
The same times I’m at my lowest point
It used to be that sliver that kept the blood rushing
The only times I’d ever felt real warmth
But today, I’m a breath away from breaking
I’m one glance away from never turning back
I’m tired of looking out into that world
Reminding myself of everything this cave lacks
I turn, staggering away from the light
Wondering how I’ll ever cope
Because I’m about to fill in the last line
Sealing off the last glint of hope
Grabbing a handful of pebbles and dirt
“Hey! Hey!” A voice screams desperately from behind
Trembling as a tear rolls down my cheek
Frozen
Staring through at me
Is the first eye to ever look back at mine.
Tedra
I think we’ve all been in a tunnel at some point in our lives…
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True. I think I’m just getting out of mine.
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I tend to drift in and out of tunnels… the only way to keep my sanity at times is to write. We all need to find something that helps us find our way out of the darkness back into the light. Nothing better than feeling the sun….
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Exactly!
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