No, you will not find any
Hope in my walls. People have
Died here since the thirties.
Your lifespan gets cut in half
The moment you enter here.
Perhaps poison pills will do
You in. Or maybe you'll hear
Things that aren't there. Oh so soon
I'll claim my newest victim.
Steer clear if you have wisdom.
YOU ARE READING
Creative Writing
PoesiaThis semester, I'm in a Creative Writing course, and I figured I'd publish some of the things I've written in it thus far. Some of them have very specific formats that are going to be tricky to write on a laptop, but I'm going to do my best.
