Let's runaway to a place
where all of the things that ruined us
are trapped in a box
and we laugh at being able to conquer it all.
But running away only gives us time
to find new terrible things.
This box can only hold so much
and I never said I threw away the key
YOU ARE READING
Only Slightly Lost
PoetryFor when my words are lost in my head, and they find their way to a computer screen
