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by ck.limmer Oct 27, 2020 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I lost my buoyance So let me go where my eyes won’t moisten Let the friendly fish feed on my flesh My blood is black and poison The fishes died soon after... They’re no longer swimming in haste Joining me in the slowness of decay And we continue to lay waste Then the undertow swept me away And this dizzying death is slow to slay I’ve fallen quite far I can no longer see the suns rays Patiently waiting to be somethings prey Blackness finally surrounds me My flesh no longer wraps me I’ve sunken here... In the abyss And found my self lost with troves of treasure But I can’t spend it here, there’s no more pleasure
by Star
Depression is really powerful, and this describes it well.