Poem
when you feel so much the world too vast your you too small the pain creeps in the mold reveals the corners the careful facade you've built shows its wear shows its age start looking for an out a means to an end not finality but safety in structure but you're caged where you are an inescapable truth ever crack you tear apart just reveals more bars solid steel with bolts pristine welds what is left what do you do shift your position try and find comfort while sitting on spikes