saro
a poem by saro

failure is easy when you're 17

failure is easy when you're 17
the light at the end doesn't exist
i couldn't resist

a train of thought killed 3 today
came off the rails
he wouldn't have it any other way
i couldn't stomach anyway

the light in my closet flickers when its late
writing just to pass the time
hope you're.. oh well never-mind
anchors for a sunken chest
bravery a minor pest
place an overlay to rest
lay to rest
cease to exist
cannot resist
x saro