Submerged in thoughts “Where will I go?” “Can I move forward?” “What if I fail?” Quandaries on each impact Each breath Dammed tremors Yet, still seeping into my ears No oar, no paddle Palms smearing away Nonetheless, doubts Pacing along the edge Seeking comfort, seeking an alibi For not diving deeper The chlorine dulls my … Continue reading I can’t swim
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Before the End
A sprinkle of black comedy An ounce of fictitious smiles And a smidge of depravity “There he lies” He speaks of death Of pain and purposelessness With such ease “He was important to us” Such reprieve When he laments life Whilst ogling his own demise “He will not be forgotten” It’s pitch black The sun … Continue reading Before the End
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