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Rain falls in sheets for weeks, ceiling springs a leak; from the weeping breach the waterline soon creeps, stream flooding in furious flurry of worries, deep. Innumerable leagues beneath, unfathomable meters and feet steep; wrapped in the blackest and bleakest grief wreathing my neck, I can no longer breathe. Stifled, I can plea and scream, but this abysmal void eats me like a parasite, a thieving leech suffocating, siphoning my speech, bleeding my body weak until all that’s left in this sea are clothes to blow in undertow like shredded leaves and bones to be part of some unseen reef; into the yawning depths of this sleep, death swallowing every secret to keep- I close my eyes and hold my breath for relief.
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Jul 10, 2023
Jul 10, 2023 at 2:45 PM UTC
Rain For Weeks
Rain falls in sheets for weeks, ceiling springs a leak; from the weeping breach the waterline soon creeps, stream flooding in furious flurry of worries, deep. Innumerable leagues beneath, unfathomable meters and feet steep; wrapped in the blackest and bleakest grief wreathing my neck, I can no longer breathe. Stifled, I can plea and scream, but this abysmal void eats me like a parasite, a thieving leech suffocating, siphoning my speech, bleeding my body weak until all that’s left in this sea are clothes to blow in undertow like shredded leaves and bones to be part of some unseen reef; into the yawning depths of this sleep, death swallowing every secret to keep- I close my eyes and hold my breath for relief.
This one's a few years old but got almost no visibility due to issues with the site a while back so I'm reposting
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Jul 10, 2023
Jul 10, 2023 at 2:45 PM UTC
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