I feel I can help you
I've done this a thousand times
I seizure,
You, open your eyes
A-nes-tesia,
Sounds like your pretty name
I wonder—if I cut
Little deeper—it could help you
Oh no!
Too deep!
You bleed!
My error,
I'm sorry
I went too deep
I know what I do, but have errors too
What is it that builds a master if not mistakes?
YOU ARE READING
Open Mind
PoetryI've never trusted those who close their minds. Mini collection of amateur, lyrical and original poems 𝄞₊ ⊹ from a very personal point of view about life and other disasters. ........................................................... 🥇First pl...
