A diary of isolation
Day One
With no malice or discomfort or regret,
I know I must try to leave this place,
Once this is all over,
Even if I don’t know where I am going or why.
And I can,
Day One
With no malice or discomfort or regret,
I know I must try to leave this place,
Once this is all over,
Even if I don’t know where I am going or why.
And I can,