Wednesday, October 18, 2017

ABYSS


And I fall

Deeper,

Clutching at the shadows on the walls that

Come closer,

Closer,

Closing me in,

And I breathe the

Stench of forgotten fear; of

Scars that bleed in the dark,

And I seek the proverbial window – the light!

Further,

Further,

And all I see is my face in the mirror

And I fall

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