The Story

Making up for the loss

That cannot be covered

Trying to heal the wounds

That cannot be healed

Limping on through life

Without any hope

Without any purpose

The day is long

The night will be sleepless

I am here

Hear me out

Before I leave

And my story

Is gone

Maybe

Being locked in

By the other people

All their needs and

Frustrations

Cannot leave

Stenches and stains

Everywhere

It is so messy and dirty

In here

Lost the key to the door

Have to climb

The window