Friday, January 10, 2020

Sea of waste

I couldn’t even reach out
And touch my own face
The long talons of hate
Halted me before I could.

She said drive the cattle away
So there’s be more space for kids to play
But even after
The kids stayed glued to the screens.

I felt I would be happier without any...everything
But it just couldn’t be sold
For the price I asked
And here I am with a sea of waste.
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