I wrote a book of poetry that I'm going to publish pretty soon.
A Very Tall Building
I'm at the top of a very tall building,
I am very high up,
I'm looking down,
But not really,
I'm lost,
But it's very obvious where I am,
I'm lost but it's very obvious where I am,
My eyes briefly come into focus, but it passes,
I let myself sway a little then stop,
I climbed up here without thinking,
Wanted to see the world!
But I'm not really interested,
My head bobs as I think,
As though I'm counting,
Or working myself up for something...
I want something to lean against,
I could jump,
That would be silly,
It is silly, daring myself like that,
I am utterly aimless.
This is the last poem i wrote.