Down the well
Felt sad. Wrote this.
I had a stone and threw it down a well.
the well was deep, the stone was gone.
the well was in a clearing,
the clearing was in a forest,
the forest was in a country and
the country was in the sea.
But despite this, the well was still deep
and my stone was gone.
I walked away.
There are many stones.
This one didn't matter.
But the well was deep and my stone was gone.
A stone, in the shape of my heart.
Gone, down the well.
But it was just my heart,
and I will live on.
The well was deep and I am alone.