Crying on the staircase

Anny

I was crying at the staircase

I was sitting with my eyes closed on cold concrete

I covered the walls with poems

And then the floor

It felt like the feeling fell

And the room became something like grave

And I became something like dead

 

Crying at that damn staircase

I was lying with my head on the cold steps

Tears felt so heavy-

How could my eyes even bare them ?

  • Author: Anny (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 5th, 2022 02:06
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 10


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