Six feet Posted on April 30, 2017 by Ekpere Usoro Posted in Life, poetry, Sad, sucide, Writings/bloggingTagged dying, poetry My soul is an echoing silence; a loud empty room False smiles and tired eyes Making it feel like gas fumes, it’s suffocating. I grab for air but I’m already 6feet under and no one seems to care. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike Loading... Related