I'm trapped in a web,
The eight-legged beast creeps up my spine,
She hasn't been fed,
So soon she will dine,
I stare at her needle-like limbs,
And laugh to myself,
I remember being stuck in the bins,
Before I earned my wealth,
Loneliness and Isolation welcome me like an old friend,
Laziness says we have more time to spend,
I doubt it,
Get a grip,
Hunger, fear, and thirst, I try to ignore them,
But they stay by my side, how I abhor them,
I take a deep breath, and lay back on my armchair,
It's been a while since I've been visited by my favorite pair,
The door cracks open, and I look ahead,
Why it's my old friend!
I hug companionship, grateful to have them by my side again,
Everyday, all day, I just scrolled on my phone and read,
But then happiness came waltzing in, which was a bit odd,
She glowed so brightly, as brightly as the sun,
But then she vanished, and then she was gone,
I look at the widow in front of me, and manage a grin,
Even though I most likely will die, and this will be my FIN,
I saw happiness for a second, I count that as a win
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My Heart Sings
Poetry"For the rose has the sweetest nectar, It's petals, you can spot from afar, In the center of it's pretty dew, Was where our love was born anew," - BlueDrop13
