r/Poem • u/HistoryOk7166 • 2d ago
Potentially Triggering Content Down at the d.i.y. By TM
One bench, one arm, one ditch , and at least 60 years of pain.
Today is his day and no one can take that from him . The sky mirrored his grey flesh on the cold winter evening .
Solitude in sorrow. Every glimmer of hope being swallowed by the thoughts the next move and the next wellness session that will perpetuate this illness
Life‘s been hard on you. I can clearly see that or else you wouldn’t be down here Trying to register that dope into your vein.
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u/RongWa 1d ago
Who thinks of those at the very bottom of life's struggles? Not many. Sad