Please just let me out, I'm trying to escape.
Stuck in this haunted house, my key won't fit the lock.
The blades don't cut the chains, I'm trying to saw away, but all is lost, when all is gone.
YOU ARE READING
Incomplete thoughts.
PoetryA collection of words that convey incomplete stories from my mind. Some mere sentences, some paragraphs with misplaced conclusions. A fragment of a picture.
