I walk along the hallway,

my fingers skimming over every picture frame I pass;

After hours of walking down this endless hall,

my hunger starts creeping up on me,

like a tiger stalking its prey;

Though I still walk these halls,

only focusing on the red carpet in front of me;

My shoes gently touching the ground;

My hair still in its messy bun;

I truly believe there is no true end to

these walls.