A Sunken Place With A Ladder

Sat, 10/22/2022 - 05:33 -- RasMoon

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

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