Contorted blue hue mix swivel center black
Distorted turns like a tornado, abyss to not come back
Sink in deep waters, drown liquor, sicker than a ship, toss and turn more violently than the waves
Weather storms , black clouds thicker, lightning flicker, disappear behind the door of a mind turned into caves
Stalactites line the ceiling as water drops call to a place familiar
Echoes travel through to ask if there is still a will here
To push through pain and suffering
To meet the eyes of indifference without stuttering
To not bat a lash, or say a single thing, do not mutter
Gain strength like no other
And sacrifice the lover
Who never loved themselves
© The Sad Owl
The Sad Owl
I'm just here. Until I'm not.
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