A Sunken Place With A Ladder
Am stuck these walls are caving
Squeezing
My thoughts are leaking
The question needing
an answer
Being What is living without a life?
Shhhuuu you a man
Remember boys don't cry
Yaah I know like fine china they crack
break
Until the proposed Q becomes reality.
And all is lost
Ending it ... I hesitate
For I thats not my Fate.
This poem is about:
Me