Literature
-Drowning Nothingness-
N o t h i n g brings in the
pain like this, like angry seas.
Waves crashing against my bones,
draining me in that endless throb
that encircles me like sharks in
open and untamed waters. I keep
waiting to just bleed out already.
Focusing, aiming in on their target.
Pain is like the seas, the great unknown-
growing as you keep looking down at the
darkness. Wondering when you'll be able
to come back up for air, most times it
truly feels too late. Filling me like
water in my lungs and I hate when that
is all that comes from my mouth..
The drowning nothingness that is my pain.