As my venturing continues, Yet once more unto to the depths. My senses mean nothing, All I feel is not physical, it is not. Though I feel my heart crushing The broken parts collapsing in. I remind myselfΒ Β this Hurt has happened before I did not die, I will not this time. As I feel wetness roll loose of my unfocused eyes. Let them, it is my salve My acceptance made real They represent the new memories I know I'll never get, and am only letting go. I will be fine, as the world now lost and All around is dark to and loneliness Calls to have it's audience for