I am drowning in a sea of sorrow.
Days,
breaking…
Earth,
quaking…
Life,
shaking…
Each day,
every day…
We breathe.
Step inside and see!
Negativity,
fester.
Pain,
sequestered.
Within.
You feel.
You think.
You know.
Black blood stains,
all just the same.
Dead heart beats.
Beneath,
flesh sheet.
One more person,
to meet.
Before the days,
go away.
The sun shined today?
Passion meets peril,
thankfully sterile.
There’s never a death,
like that of the breath,
that forms when someone,
speaks the words…
I love you.
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