Stupidity is a mask
I wear it like glass
The oxygen tank is low
Carbon is filling my nose
I whisper the creatures away
But the noose hangs from all the vines that display
The salt water fills my lungs
I thrash against the arms that hold my oesophagus to shards
I texted the message once
What a stupid fault I've added to the darts
The water burns my eyes,
Hopefully this time I heed the warning hidden in the lies
The darkness encapsulates me and now I'm free?
What a stupid misery created for defeat
-s
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The ashes of my remains [Poetry]
PoetryMy third collection of self-written poems, expressing my thoughts and feelings. ☆☆☆ Started: 18/12/2023 Concluded:
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