Walls Poem by krista something

the walls
i could hear
closing in
the windows sliding shut
the air getting at the point
i cant breathe no more
the door falling down
that i got so scared
the lights breaking
and shatering into little peices
and i saw it flash before my eyes
the celling comeing down
thinking my life is over
but at the last second
I thoght i was
a goner
but soon as i thought
my foot had pressed
a button for
my life
that made me smile
and say hey
its over and
i'm still living
and that is what
matters to me! ! ! ! !