The Floor (poem)

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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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