Into the darkness I walk.
Hand and hand with the unfathomable flock.
Leaving footsteps as I stalk the docks.
Hands in pockets, filled with rocks.
I begin my journey with locks on my ankles.
Breathing in, working against the clock.
I hear my heart squawking like a trapped hawk.
Inside my head, listening to the knocks.
My lungs fill, balking within my plummet into the darkness.
For once, I fear no rejection.
In the darkness there is no direction.
Only the natural selection.
The perfect connection.
The correction of my death in deepest, blackest of waters.
Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 12:03 PM UTC
Into the darkness I walk.
Hand and hand with the unfathomable flock.
Leaving footsteps as I stalk the docks.
Hands in pockets, filled with rocks.
I begin my journey with locks on my ankles.
Breathing in, working against the clock.
I hear my heart squawking like a trapped hawk.
Inside my head, listening to the knocks.
My lungs fill, balking within my plummet into the darkness.
For once, I fear no rejection.
In the darkness there is no direction.
Only the natural selection.
The perfect connection.
The correction of my death in deepest, blackest of waters.
I was feeling morbid. Can you tell? O.o
