Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2019
I used to wake up
enslaved by the sun
As it would chain me down
With a new understanding of sadness

The night would come brake me free
Then leave me alone
with the madness
Ben Palomino
Written by
Ben Palomino  25/M
(25/M)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems