Such condescending words riddled into a grave you put your self into
You can’t remember the key
Now you stay locked inside
Sleeping until sunrise
But
No light has shown,
20 years and counting
Your box closed shut
will never seem to open.
So,
You will never know.
You will never feel.
You will never see.
The -power- you refuse to steal back.
I find it difficult to say,
Please
Find
The
Key.
- Author: Kana ( Offline)
- Published: April 15th, 2022 00:47
- Category: Sad
- Views: 13
Comments1
so powerful!
but sadly I have no idea what its about
that first line is so damning
yet full of concern..
thanks for sharing
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