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Sep 2020
Blood flows like a mighty river
An emotional whirlpool
Tries to pull me under


I try and I try
But I can not get a grip
Sarrow flows like a mighty storm within my heart
The force of which
Will tear me apart


Darkness fills my sight
Blindness
Like the darkest night


I see nothing
I hear nothing
I smell nothing
Yet it is out there
Waiting to feast
Waiting to devour

Emotions like this is a beast
Waiting for the ****
Waiting to eat
Written by
Tony Anderson  40/M/Humansville Missouri
(40/M/Humansville Missouri)   
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