Reality Mirror
I put a noose around my neck,
And stood on top of a chair,
I looked up at a low blue ceiling,
There was nothing to be there,
I looked below towards the floor,
And many things to explore,
I saw a large thing that was heavy,
I tied the rope and I was ready,
I jumped to the floor but I wasn't wounded,
Tomorrow at school, they'll call me stupid,
...again.
2019 September 17
Copyright © Hilo Poet | Year Posted 2019
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