The water calls out to you -
The greeting to a long lost lover.
It's cold allure.
Screams rise up.
Remain still.
As the water cleanses each wound.
YOU ARE READING
Haze.
PoetryThese are the post-medication thoughts. It is unknown how long it will take to complete, feeling is the sacrifice made for sanity.
3rd January 2017, #2.
The water calls out to you -
The greeting to a long lost lover.
It's cold allure.
Screams rise up.
Remain still.
As the water cleanses each wound.
