Do it they said
As I felt them creeping
Getting in to the deep end of my head
Do it
What could possibly go wrong?
Only for entertainment purposes
Or so they told me
Do it
I got up with courage
And did it
Before I felt a hand snaking around my waist
Pulling me in
But then I realized
I was standing on the edge of the window
YOU ARE READING
Letters to them
PoetryJust a few poems and some short stories I wrote when I couldn't sleep
