It's all the bad parts of your day
All the bad encounters
Bad feelings
Bad news
It's all bad and it's all rolled into one.
One night for feeling everything you've pent up for years
It's the night you want to end it
The rope has been tied. Thrown.
Grip tightens and feet fall.
World goes black
2019
YOU ARE READING
Mine
PoetryThe title "Mine" has more thought into it then one may originally anticipate. Though that's common theme in the world of meaning. Calling it "Mine" refers to the hardships I've dealt with in past years. When dealing with that I went though motivatio...
