White Void

White walls all around –

a place where I live and die

by each passing thought.

 

Waseem Sherif © 05/07/2016

I don’t think this qualifies as a haiku! >_< well, think of it as a one-sentence poem!

so the walls in my room are white, the floor too. and I hate it. the room feels lonely, empty  and ill. Sometimes, it sort of intensifies my negativity! I gotta hang me some pictures up soon! 

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