Corridor. A poem.

I wander down life’s corridor.
Testing doors: I open, close.
But through this hall I walk alone,
the only path I’ve ever known.

“Save my soul,” I cry tonight.
Take my hand, hold me tight,
help me find the door that’s right.
Kill this pain and bring me 

back to life.

Published by stevestillstanding

I’m a writer who loves tabletop role playing games, poetry and (you guessed it) writing. Occasionally I have something to say...

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