The Middle ManA Poem by youngpoet98The
middle man lives in a dark corner of space Contemplating
the universe And
planning his escape The
fortune teller’s silence Gives
him glimpses of no hope He
sighs a different sigh that even demons won’t promote His
heart is large but sad And loneliness but a key To
understand his pain is something that could never be The
middle man has dreams Of
someday maybe being free The
middle man is someone that is closer than you think © 2018 youngpoet98 |
StatsAuthoryoungpoet98whites creek, TNAboutMy name is Kayla and I enjoy all things creative. I usually write poems and stories though. I recently started college and I am still not sure what I want to do yet. Right now, all I know is that I wa.. more..Writing
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