The Black And White Room

I am abandoned
inside here where the
meaning of life is empty.

Sadness crashes my
own revelry. I am on a
repeated cycle,

Walking over at the
same lane of crooked
floors.

 

2020

About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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