The bloody Pen Poet Free verse

I fell into that Hole

I don’t know why I fell into that hole.
It was a very unique way
I was feeling it.

I followed a master
who had saved several soft people
from falling into that hole.
Why did he push me into it?

I tried to grab his collar.
I tried to grab every stone I could,
but how could I
if I wasn’t ready for my life?
Maybe it’s my fault.

I shouldn’t have committed those things
that weren’t listed in humanity
and weren’t accepted in society.

That teacher taught me
how to be a human,
but never told me
how to understand one.

And I think that could have been
more beneficial for me—
because it’s better to talk
to the people inside the body,
not on the other side of the hole.

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