Key Without Lock
#LostKeys
A key I hold, with no lock to claim
A purposeless possession, a meaningless gain
It weighs in my hand, a burden to bear
A symbol of futility, a reminder of despair
I turn it over, studying its design
A tool without a task, a function left behind
I wonder why I hold on, to something so...
A key I hold, with no lock to claim
A purposeless possession, a meaningless gain
It weighs in my hand, a burden to bear
A symbol of futility, a reminder of despair
I turn it over, studying its design
A tool without a task, a function left behind
I wonder why I hold on, to something so...