Fri, 04/17/2020 - 11:22 -- MTandon

The rushing of black water that slowly envelops,


With a dark terrifying matter without any grace


Leaving me to run down the rolling slopes


Whirlpools of pain and misery cascade down my face


Secret wishes burrowing inside, poisoning me



My existence, not there! Suddenly no trace

A shadow dancing against the sea

Trickles of hatred in plain sight

An aura of a hungry bee


The neverending cycle of pain,


haunts me, and plagues me,


till my heart shatters and I bleed


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