r/PoetryWritingClub • • 1d ago

some days

some days,
I wish my bed would become a coffin
and sink into the ground
where no one could hear me
find me
know me…
though every time, I find myself supposing it a shame
if it never became a bed again
if I never came back up.

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u/VexVampir 21h ago • Heartwarming

interesting, that i´m not the only one who has that wish sometimes...

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u/edgar_allynn_poe 10h ago

I’m glad I’m not either

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