Emotional Prison Poem by Anthony Daniels

I cry out for you hopelessly for what seems to be an eternity.
My cries echo off the walls of this hollow place reaching no ones ears but my own.

Shackled in place bound by chains I created for all that I put you through.
Where words could not take back all of the hurtful things you had to endure and the wretched memories I created when we fought.

The chains burn hot scorching my skin and I scream out loudly.
I deserve this torture it is what I brought down upon myself.
This loneliness this emptiness inside of me. My own emotional prison.