#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight,
Even her instinct with gloom greeted,

The moment of her freedom is bleek,
Signs are ominous she can sense,
The pride she once had is now dark,
Life has taught her; she need to scale the fence,

She is persevering, watching out for her saviour,
Anxiety has made her numb and pale,
Can someone at least show to her favour,
All her efforts to restore parity has pierced a nail,

Who can savage this situation and her to help,
She believes life isn't worth living, that it's worth leaving,
She's sent an SOS message can someone take a help-step,
She's still waiting, believing it may be short-coming.


© penwell