helloβpoetry
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2025 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
soft
Poems
Apr 2019
grave
I was thrown in a hole only armed with a shovel.
They yell and scream at me to find a way out.
What the hell am I supposed to do with the tools Iβve been given other than dig myself even deeper?
a question for my loved ones
Written by
soft
24/F
(24/F)
Follow
π
π
π
π
π
π€―
π€
πͺ
π€
π
π¨
π€€
π
π’
π
π€¬
0
136
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems