took nook

took nook

A Poem by Treo

A little nook to call my own,

No interactions insight,

peace between me and the unknown,

little dark, not much light,

No competition, 

No need of betterment,


Well.. it got off and went,

no me in my head,

it's a funny place there,

Dark, Distant, deviant,

Where nooses hang low for morals,

Nothing to stand for,


Nothing to do,

This little place that was took;

 took apart of me too.  


© 2018 Treo


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Added on October 24, 2018
Last Updated on October 24, 2018

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