A.D. Small

Grotesque Garden

Grotesque Garden 

 

I keep screaming at the daylight

But relief never comes

I scream with all my might

Until agony fills my lungs

 

I can\'t scrape myself off this pavement

Just leave me on the floor

I want to melt into this cement

Because I can\'t take it anymore

 

You are the only rose

Inside this grotesque garden

As the stale wind blows

The truth tastes rotten

 

A.D. Small

February 1, 2024