Lacking the energy
To break myself out:
Turmoil’s hell – though
Things are going well.
A punctured hole
Lets oxygen enter,
But the dried membrane
Resists flex of my efforts.
Lacking the energy
To break myself out:
Turmoil’s hell – though
Things are going well.
A punctured hole
Lets oxygen enter,
But the dried membrane
Resists flex of my efforts.