My legs are stuck in a trance.
Sorry for the clickbait-y title, but... this is important.
It will always be there, so why run?
Please critique (strictest sense of the word critique).
Someday I will post a happy poem ;-), this one is about being in an awful situation and not seeing a good solution .
Living floor to floor. I tried to paint the feelings of living in a busy apartment building, and of making it work all the while.
Trying not to let the fight for a living make me hard or bitter. Helped by the man from next door.
This is a black out poem from pages 154 and 155 of Touching Spirit Bear by Ben Mikaelsen.
I have unattainable dreams. I don't think I'll ever write a happy poem.
Sorry for the clickbait-y title, but... this is important.
It will always be there, so why run?
Please critique (strictest sense of the word critique).
Someday I will post a happy poem ;-), this one is about being in an awful situation and not seeing a good solution .
Living floor to floor. I tried to paint the feelings of living in a busy apartment building, and of making it work all the while.
Trying not to let the fight for a living make me hard or bitter. Helped by the man from next door.
This is a black out poem from pages 154 and 155 of Touching Spirit Bear by Ben Mikaelsen.
I have unattainable dreams. I don't think I'll ever write a happy poem.