February 27

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Drowning

I drown in the chaos of my waves
Surrounded by a massive untamable sea
I die from an aching thirst that craves
For the water that sometimes suffocates me
He was the water I needed to survive
But half of the time it was poison
He was my chaos
I got so used to drowning
That the sold waves feel like something is missing

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