98: salty

yes, my affinity
towards an infinity
of salty droplets
is now towering over me,
beckoning to drown me.

the sea of love, after all,
is overflowing with tears.

but barely staying afloat as it is,
and with nowhere to go,
my eyes look up to the skies
as tears stream down my face
out of fear
out of desperation.

irrational, but unsurprising;
no choice but to accept being in a whirlpool of pain and anger
struggling against the current of deceit and confusion
all in the guise of life, normalcy and survival...

and as the raging body
of my tsunami of emotions start to fall;
as i stare at the dark and icy water waiting to engulf me,
i fear for my life
as i clutch my heart.

"where do i go from here?"

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