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regret.
These hands have scraped themselves to the bone just to leverage the marrow
Left with nothing but a calloused heart and sunken eyes it's time to let go
Abstract creatures pulling me over the rail
Gnawing steadily away at my fingers and whispering comforting lies in my ears
Lulling me into believing that salvation lies on the other side
I concede my soul and as the world inverts I become painfully aware that I've been tricked
Endlessly falling into black my fear intensifies
Relentlessly revolving on my back
I know that
I'm the one who dove in and sank under, never to reemerge
I take one last freezing breath
Letting the cold water flow into my lungs
Dear God who will remember me ?