I wrestled with the black sea
that brood inside of her,
but nothing I possessed
could stop that dark tide
from taking her.
Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 8:13 AM UTC
I wrestled with the black sea
that brood inside of her,
but nothing I possessed
could stop that dark tide
from taking her.
The poem is actually a line from a short story I wrote about a man trying to deal with his wife's depression
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