Bandit
Published in
2 min readJan 19, 2021
A poem
He comes at night
begging for food,
to ignore his pleas
would be downright rude.
He may be wild,
but he still needs to eat.
Cat food and grapes
are his favorite treat.
A poem
He comes at night
begging for food,
to ignore his pleas
would be downright rude.
He may be wild,
but he still needs to eat.
Cat food and grapes
are his favorite treat.
Just someone using writing as an outlet to deal with depression, anxiety, suicidal thoughts, and life in general. Poetry on IG @in.2.the.darkness