He sits on the chair now broken, He resides in the attic now taken. His clothes have more holes than cloth, His only companion is a sloth. He is very quiet and reclusive His mind is tired and elusive. He sits and ponders about his life, He sits and ponders about his strifes. He can’tContinue reading “Poltergeist”
bird with a broken wing
I’m just so sick of waking up in tears, You know I could really use an understanding ear, Because it seems like the end is near, And peace for me was never so dear. Beause right now in my life, All I feel is sheer fright, And I just wanna see the light, But IContinue reading “bird with a broken wing”