Mar 27, 2019
to sink . the darkness pulling at the corners of the mouth seeping to fill the body whole, encompasing the organs, tainting the blood…there’s only retribution.
to dream the horrible dreams . the poison flowing and settling within the lobes, with thoughts unlike the norm permeates the body resting in rem…no escape
to dabble in sadness . the floors flood resembling the salted oceans, the empty piece inside makes the chest convulse, makes the shallow intake of air far harder than if the cheeks were dry. the harrowing cry or the soft whimper…unprepared to break
