Saturday, January 5, 2019

Poem: Untitled by Elena Karis

By Elena Karis

You say my perception of things is not the truth
You say that I am loved
Yet sitting in the deep dark place
I see nothing from above.
You gave me promises never meant to keep
You say you desire to help
Yet here I sit with everything crumbling
Surely the tower has brought all to ruin.

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