Obscure
White sea of pain,
Riptide, pulling me out to sea.
Pulling me away from all that I ever knew,
Even as I struggle in its steely grip.
To unknown places,
Breaking me in it's unforgiving hold.
Disbelief, and accusations.
Nothing but anger,
Mistakes,
Misinterpretations.
Regrets of breathing,
regrets that blood flows in my veins,
regrets for all that cold have been.
Crouched like a wild animal in my mind,
Protecting my self in the silence of my despair.
A cold pit, bottomless and unforgiving, flames licking the sides.
Inevitable waves of grief,
pulling,
swamping the feeble attempts to survive,
Drowning my freedom,
and replacing it with hate..
The tide pulling me out to sea.
Out to the sea of pain.


