The floor is comfortable
The floor is my home
Where I shall rest
For all my days the floor is the best
The place to be
I will sink into its carpety surface
I will never leave
The floor is my home
For here I will lie
Till my final days
The floor is my enemy
As is the whole world
I hate everything
I don't want to be alive
Let my conscious fade to nothing
I don't think I will survive
My life is over
I cannot continue
But alas
I am in too much pain to move
Uploaded: 6/11/25
Written: 5/27/24
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Wonders of Elsewhere: Thoughts and Dreams and Other Oddities
FantasyCollection of short stories and poems I write for absolutely no reason. . . . . . . . . . . Most of these are probably school assignments tho honestly.
