Saturated
The ocean pours emotion into my lungsLovingly suffocates me
I can't breathe, I try to escape it
But the water has no place for my
- bruised fingers to grasp
and I let go and lose hope
as it swallows me whole again.
Poetry by Esunis
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Written on 2015-03-10 at 12:04
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