Deleted Member Posted April 4, 2021 Posted April 4, 2021 The Surge Slump surrenders, stalking strikes Hunting and hurting and losing a fight I try to ignore it. Meditative trance I try to ignore it. Sinister chants I chase it in circles No beginning No end It’s pinning me down My foe and my friend Claws from the inside Stealing my breath Orbiting empty Haunting my dead *** ferocious, bites till I bleed Flooding my throat so nothing is freed I try to accept it. Wash me away I try to accept it. Insides start to fray I drive in the darkness No home No return My hands leave the wheel As I misjudge the turn Hands start to *** me Flames never end Burning and brandished The dark is my friend Caressing me softly, hushabye off to sleep Sewing my eyes shut, unable to weep I tried to bleed. Until nothing was there. I tried to bleed. But nothing was there.
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