Alone in the depth's
deeper than humanly possible
not quite hell
the hair on my neck
stands
with fear's that fill my inner self
of loss, emptiness, deserted
Darkness surrounds me
wild winds blows my hair back
My throat dry
as I swollow to lock in the saddness
within my own depth's
Silence
Darkness
Palms sweat
my heart beats native tears
Not such a feeling
Realization
More a reason for being in darkness
Sadness is me
my people
In which we exist

C

I need to get caught up with reading and posting. I will be catching up with you to. I remember our chats on messenger
To funni.
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