I didnt want this
To happen
I mean i did
I wanted it
But i didnt want
To be this way
Im just like her now
Crazy deep in it
And theres no way
For me to get out
Without a rope
To pull me out
And above
Or a shovel
To bury me
Alive.
YOU ARE READING
Exposed
PoetryHere i am With my thoughts My doubts My feeling All layed out Right here Exposed.