dark consuming,
and unamusing,
i feel it in me,
in every heartbeat.
the stupid smiles,
the thoughtless words.
they don't portray me,
never could.
the real me is drowning,
deeper and deeper,
flying away,
steeper and steeper.
into the abyssal zone,
gone gone gone.
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Declining in Distance
Poetrythe journey of the ups and downs in life through poetry. an experience of loss, love, hurt, betrayal. through the eyes of a teenage girl. {cover credit to LingLingContreras}
the abyssal zone
dark consuming,
and unamusing,
i feel it in me,
in every heartbeat.
the stupid smiles,
the thoughtless words.
they don't portray me,
never could.
the real me is drowning,
deeper and deeper,
flying away,
steeper and steeper.
into the abyssal zone,
gone gone gone.