The Hole
What is this feeling? If it were physical it would be a hole a deep one a dark one so dark that I can’t see inside of it I don’t know how deep it goes and I don’t know how to close it, I can try to feel it with things but they disappear inside. it’s like an abyss that’s in the middle of my chest I don’t know the source of what opened it. Perhaps it was always there.
👁 3💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.