Maybe you should let me drown
Maybe when the water invades my lungs and my chest burns from lack of air,
Maybe when everything in me screams for more air, a little more life, more time, another chance?
Maybe when my eyes open fully and widely with the realization of what could be the end, the realization of a final destination, a stop to everything.
Maybe then and only then will I finally learn to love myself. Just maybe.
~Lydia Banda
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We The Void
PoetryHopefully these vile trenches can be illuminated. Hopefully the deep abyss can turn into paradise. Hopefully.