The light at the end of the tunnel
Seems way too far away
I’m starting to think
That I fell in love with a concept
That isn’t real.
I will not make it out of here.
The tunnel
Is all
I have left.
I presently can’t remember my wattpad name but I’ll reply to this message with it
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Landscape
PoesíaA collection of poems and short stories by some of our members!
