ELEGY Poem: why?, by L. Burns

my mind is an abode about two stories tall
i often find myself roaming aimlessly
from hall to hall
i am bad at saying no
i allow everyone inside
they know where i go
now i can’t even hide
they claim they are keeping me out of danger
but why should i be scared
of some random stranger?

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