I can't seem to screw my head back on,
the thread is worn
and the drive chipped and bent,
and while I search for a hammer and nail,
the wooden frame falls upon me,
crushing me under its weight
"the carpenter can help you",
I hear some disembodied voice whisper,
as the wooden frame sinks me into the damp ground
Great writing!
Very powerful & poetic!
Powerful Write
Where's a laser level when u need 1 :D. - Lady A -