The harder I dig
The harder I fall
into this dark hole
Don't I get to see the stars?
Don't I get to see the sky?
The day I found
myself here
The day I died
inwardly
I have no hopes
so I just whimper
like a dog in the dark
The harder I dig
The harder I fall
So I stay quiet
in this dark hole.
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Waves Of Blue
PoetryThere was a star riding through the clouds one night, and I said to star, "consume me" - Virginia Woolf Started:7.06.2021 Status: completed ©cooshookie 2021