I Looked Down - W. Weaselhausen (Poetry)

Updated: Sep 14, 2018

This poem, by W. Weaselhausen, is about being disillusioned with the small-town mindset of mediocrity, and aiming for something bigger.

As a giant with tear-soaked eyes,

A rumbling hunger and guilt-ridden thougts,

I looked down at the place I'd once called home.

It could not contain me any longer

For my ambitions were more than mere mortals could comprehend.

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