Get Your Premium Membership

Close The Curtains

Sit alone in my room again My curtains are black so the light can’t come In even though I want it to Self destruction is my only home And the only one I’ve ever known Light up that cigarette Take a hit of that pen Get high again to say too much Clean the dishes and go to bed Everyday is the same so why should I stay

Copyright © | Year Posted 2024




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things