Come In?
I'm surrounded by people but I'm always alone.
My walls are so thick but shiny like chrome.
Wanna come in? Can you face the test?
Oh, it's not worth it, let's move on to the next.
A more willing soul, one not tainted and twisted by pain.
The good ones don't need to see;its far too perverse.
The bad know already, in fact, some are troubled far worse.
TO ALL THE READERS WHO STOP BY OCCASIONALLY
11 years ago
3 comments:
did you write that? cool poem.
Yes I wrote it and thank you for your complement on here and on Les's blog.
I know this is late but that is a good poem. Are you going to write more?
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