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Sharks
#WritcoPoemPrompt 97
Standing at the edge of reality and disbelief,
A broken soul shivers deep,
Was torn and shattered on the reef,
Sharks circle in disguise.
But really the despise.
Biting while you are weak.
Playing a rough game.
Keeping parasites near.
Coming to take a bite.
You can only fight.
Fight for so long against so many.
Soon they will have their pound.
Pound of flesh.
Even then they won't stop.
They want more.
Biteing deeper.
Down to the bone.
Their companions taking scraps.
Waiting for you to fall.
Still you fight.
While in disbelief.
Watching reality fade.