And that,
Captive Reader-
Is where you come in.
Treat me gently, for I meant no true harm.
This scribble was just my way to Inform.
To cast some light
On my tired plight.
Nothing new here, sorry.
Just the same, tired story
Of thousands just like me,
So WEAK that it's frightening.
so what's one more
dumb Soul on the Shore?
My Pain's just the same
As what's-his-name
In the freezer next to mine.
Here's hoping I'll be stronger next time....
....then again...
maybe not.
Here's hoping I ROT.
and NEVER come back
to re-living Love's crap.
Here's hoping my Sin
Shreds my Soul down so thin
That NOTHING remains...
Save this Ink...
and it's Pains...

YOU ARE READING
Love's Sea ...see?
PuisiCaptive Reader- I've a Secret to tell... Lean in close now, I don't wish to yell. Not through my voice, It is silent now. Instead- Let this pen and this ink tell you how... Listen raptly, you may yet learn and see Something about how I came to be In...