This is my first written poem for me

I´m down, lonely and sick, see

Just once I would like to know what to come

Work, love, life in general, fuck, just some

You others out there that know this feeling

then you also know how trapped you feel

a floor, four walls and a ceiling

Well heck, I´ll manage

I have before

Anyway, its just selfpity or more

So put it in a strap and choke it

cause the longer you stray

the more you will pay