Head is pounding,
Lips are swelling,
My breathing erratic,
I'm crying...
There is no place for me to be
No place to be me
For I am simply a default
And to be me, means that I have to be
But to be, I need to breathe
I cannot breathe
YOU ARE READING
Failed Prototype #256
PoetryA collection of poems about a humanoid robot who has profound emotions but can't express it. *I do not own story cover, credit goes to the artist Hajime Sorayama*
