A few nights ago the memories of my past came back stronger than ever. I needed to write them down. So, here it is in poem version. I also tried the whole stanza rhyming and it was so difficult but I ...
How does it feel to walk on a tightrope? To never see the end? Just one flick and you fall apart? You shatter on the concrete floor. In this poem I tried using a different style- inspiration from @hay...