Thursday, October 17, 2019

Drown

Get pulled under,
Choke and scream.
Blinded by what used to be.
My salvation is a dream,
Something that will never be.
Further slipping down below.
There is no light, 
Where darkness grows.
Inhale deep,
Don't hold your breath.
Feel the water fill your chest
A cold water eulogy,
an epitaph serene.
Now you will
Cease to be
Drown.

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