Web of Loneliness Poems

Poems of the Lonely

My Hole


inside its dark

just the way i like

its deep, making it hard to breathe

when i decide to escape

the walls are too steep

there is no one to help me

i’m too weak to help myself

my fingers don’t hold

so i’m stuck, in my hole

like always

 

**Toni**

Quote: The seven wonders of the world… to touch, to taste, to see, to hear, to feel, to laugh, and to love.

 

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