the walls are four and i’m inside of it.
quiet i am like a man of no words.
square is my room and i’m alone, sad.
the floor looks at the ceiling desperately.
2016
That is a deeply sad, and beautifully written poem.
🙂
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That is a deeply sad, and beautifully written poem.
🙂