"thightens" poems
Death looms my mind
Every day i live lifes deathly grip thightens around my throat of happiness
Traped in this
asymmetrical
Useless
Addicted and weak
Meat prison
Only love will set me free
But sadly it will never come
I am condemned in my meat prison.
Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 4:47 PM UTC