“The Basement”
I went down,
To get my trash bags,
It hits me like a boulder,
Everything lags.
The basement,
Is so empty,
Very much,
Like me.
It is so hard to embrace.
Yet I hide it.
Any time,
Upon my face.
Right now, I,
I am not at my best.
I am now an orphan,
Have I passed the test?
Have I fallen too far?
Did I even try?
It all happened so fast.
In the deep of me,
I know nothing ever lasts.
The basement,
Is so empty,
Very much,
Like me.
Dg
Danny Gunter
10-16-20
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