World of unkown
have you made a pact with me?
you must have forgotten,
am untouchable,
and unpackable,
world of unknown,
calls me to lie on,
the cold wooden box,
i'll unpack the unknown,
and unsleep on the wood,
world of unknown
would you take me now
when thorns and spikes unfold
i need to fold myself,
i can fit in the wood,
but would the wood rot?
- Author: imma isa kemmy (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 21st, 2024 14:50
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 24
Comments1
Great write
thanks
You're welcome
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