why do i
always feel
like i'm locked
within a castle
trapped in the maze
of endless hallways
there's no windows
for me to see
coloured things, or
changing things
it's like you
expect me
to be blindly
happy
oblivious to
the aging pillars
crumbling
beneath my feet
?
YOU ARE READING
THOUGHTLESS │✔️
PoetryThe words The petals On a flower that Thrives by appearance Is only Will merely Be a flimsy Taste of what's inside Why price By the eyes The symmetry Of flawed beauty As though As most Are weighed by Thoughtless ideals For those Four arrows A sma...