Hand to hold

Hand to hold

A Poem by King of Nothing

When the cliffside crumbles, I fall.
I may grab on to the ledge.
All I need to climb back up is a hand to grab on to.
And yet, I can only grab my own arm, and fall.

© 2025 King of Nothing


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Such a struggle here. When you need a helping hand, it isn’t always there. This brevity played out visually. Much to think about in four lines.

Chris

Posted 2 Weeks Ago

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King of Nothing
King of Nothing

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An anonymous poet. I simply could not go on without a soul seeing my art, but I want the art to be free of a person it is attached to. I encourage you to think of my poetry not as something I have wri.. more..

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