The Wall

This not a poem.I don't know how to write poetry. :D It's just some random thing I came up with while emo-ing at a J.CO Donuts and Coffee shop a while back. =3=

Have you ever felt you've come to a dead end before

Suddenly the path so familiar becomes alien to you

A feeling that a silent betrayal has taken place

When you look ahead and all you see is a wall

Standing in your path

With promises that there is nothing on the other side

So you just stand there

Thinking

Wondering what you are supposed to do

No present knowledge you posses able to aid you

You try to peer over it but it seems to high

You try to dig under it but the ground seems to hard

Maybe you should climb it or break it down

Should you just find another way around

Turn back and find your way to familiar soil

What if its too late

Consternation sets in

Time is running out

The silent sentinel still stands mercilessly in your path

You cry to the heavens for a answer

You hope someone comes along with a solution

Palpitations, the heart grows weary

Trying to remain calm now is like treading water in a whirlpool

So you remain standing there

Staring at the wall

Stubbornly refusing to divulge its secrets

With a sinister smile on its dark face

Hopelessly, helplessly

Starring

With such misery that comes with failure

Failure to expect the wall

Fingers bleed profusely as you unconsciously scratch at the wall

In the shadows you continue to glare at it

Starring with what little remains of your sanity

Starring at the wall