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Sinking - Blog Posts
"Don't look at her Eyes if you're afraid of Drowning. "
(from "the breathing")
shadows waving in layers
beneath the blue lights
were blackened
and the silence
with a deafening symphony
was frozen
only the breathing
breaks the ice of silence
like a cry of a bird
glimmering deeply and unstably
in this huge world
I am left alone
I am left alone.
the cold silence
the desolate darkness
the breathing piercing the air
in that suffocating swell
I am left alone
I am left alone.
sinking is
not a bad thing
We used to be strangers,
Nothing was known, no memories.
I hope we had remained the same,
Because now nothing is left.
No bliss, no pain.
Preparing felt a burden then, Because the performance never improved.
I Paused
I paused to look around,
I paused to feel.
I paused to look back for a moment,
To know what I need.
I paused to realise where I was,
How far have I reached.
I paused not for the desire to be seen,
I paused solely
cause' I wanted to breathe.
