Oct 2014
My subconscious, soaked
in melancholy, has
seeped through the cracks
and crevasses which once
did not exist.
And in this ocean of
sorrow, I find myself
drowning
in melancholy, has
seeped through the cracks
and crevasses which once
did not exist.
And in this ocean of
sorrow, I find myself
drowning
