I am like a snail retracting
into my shell as winter nears
my focus narrows to a single thought
home is where I wish to be
I make my own prison
and rant at the jailer
© ceenoa
I am like a snail retracting
into my shell as winter nears
my focus narrows to a single thought
home is where I wish to be
I make my own prison
and rant at the jailer
© ceenoa