Knock Knock

March 26, 2018

Open the door of despair
Life is knocking again
And I'm still empty
From when It abruptly left last time
When Life yanked out my insides, my dignity that rested peacefully
It turned me to discord

Oops I'm sorry did I hurt Life's feelings
To It, my body is not appealing
Life won't nest in me like bird eggs
It moves recklessly like baby birds learning to fly, excited about their departure one day
But now Life is back, ripping in and out like a tide
And I'm just floating, wading in this abyss called society
Waiting to become the corpse I am inside






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