tagNon-Erotic PoetryFence Sitting

Fence Sitting


There it was,
a cold, steel, barbed wire fence
surrounding my freedom
like a curse
or a suffocating disease.
I fabricated this fence
to shut out cruelty
and keep in security.
The sting of the barbs
will harm me if I try to leave
and impede your entrance
like a rusty chastity belt.
Sealing my fate.

Report Story

byLady_Guenivere© 0 comments/ 1976 views/ 0 favorites

Share the love

Report a Bug

1 Pages:1

Please Rate This Submission:

Please Rate This Submission:

  • 1
  • 2
  • 3
  • 4
  • 5
Please wait
by Anonymous

If the above comment contains any ads, links, or breaks Literotica rules, please report it.

There are no recent comments  - Click here to add a comment to this poem

Add a

Post a public comment on this submission (click here to send private anonymous feedback to the author instead).

Post comment as (click to select):

You may also listen to a recording of the characters.

Preview comment

Forgot your password?

Please wait

Change picture

Your current user avatar, all sizes:

Default size User Picture  Medium size User Picture  Small size User Picture  Tiny size User Picture

You have a new user avatar waiting for moderation.

Select new user avatar: