Inside of me 7 floors I have

One is hot and red as a kiss

It’s attractive, seems like that

I know, I know it’s a trick


Oh! That floor is sad

All blue, smells empty and a bed

To do something here is hard

I just want to sleep and rest


This is my favorite fancy floor

All this level is full of food

All what you want to eat

And you won’t never complete this feed


Those two levels don’t seem well

One orange and with an angry man

Other yellow and a woman with snakes on her head

I don’t like, I’m going to the next


This floor is strange

A room and said the snake

I’ll take your soul, and you all money you want

I remembered what my mom said years back

Your soul has a value, it’s a price you can’t grant


All this level violet is

Cars, money, luxuries here

A woman looks in a mirror

I don’t want to get closer to the door


But there were just seven floors

Those rooms were just the core

A lot of levels more

And they are waiting for us.

Submitted: June 14, 2020

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Derina Peng

Clever way to decribe different states a person could be in. Perhaps you can out the rest of the floors too? The better ones.

Sun, June 14th, 2020 7:16am

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