Money,
it makes the world go round.
Except it doesn’t
magnetism does.
Money,
follow it and you’ll see.
See what?
Tag: poem
The Rules
Stay in.
Go out.
You went out.
Now, stay in.
Eat out,
but not then.
Back to work.
Why’d you go to work?
The Shadows
It’s cliche
but
I, prefer the shadows.
Not being noticed
hidden.
Left alone.
Hollow
Do we all
feel
hollow inside?
Empty, a husk
a shell
of a person?
Alone
We are born, alone,
we die, alone.
In between,
we pretend,
to not be alone.
