Who holds this rusty key
The rusty key that will set me free
Who holds my release
Surrounded by insane beliefs
Who in this world can save me
Maybe it was she
Maybe it was he
But god do I wish they would be
Here
I wish that I could see them
I wish I could feel them
I wish that the gentle love of theirs
Would calm my standing hairs
I wish they would tame this malicious beast
As my viciousness will cease
So key holder
Please come when I'm not older
I need you presently
Endlessly
Come home
So I can go home
So if you are reading this
If you hold this key
Please
Set me free
YOU ARE READING
Untold Verses (Poetry and Art Book)
PoetryDear reader, These are my poems written on sleepless nights and gloomy days. From love to loss, to stories of random moments in my day. This is my story, I hope you enjoy
