There is a hole in the earth
and its calling my name
never letting go
Strangling my hold on reality
If only I could close my eyes
and fill that hole
That emptiness that invades your wounds
The stinging nettle that leaves marks
Lock the door
Throw away a key
Keep the hole in the earth at bay.
We might stand a chance
Author notes
Well, you tell me.
Questions? Concerns?
Comments
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Tell you what??
That this poem is too good and too sad to be allowed??
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