Prose #1

I didn’t know 

That I had none

Until I realized

That I was done

Nothing anymore

Not a chance

Not a wink in the grey

Not even in the sun

Be free

The door was never shut

I only closed it

For some one on one

I found a stranger

He had my name

But he hadn’t got

the look of shame

Into his eyes

I watched him shout

I think he was a bit


In the end

He managed half a tear

Then an ocean for

The better years

He hadn’t known

What he has done

He doesn’t know

He never knows

He shouldn’t have done

Mono Digest