My mind has gone too many miles from here -
Absent recoil - I guess it's not coming back.
This abysm is warm in the strangest ways;
It keeps bringing me closer to the fall.
Hold on.
I never wanted to be here in this red city.
Close my eyes! His gaze surrenders me into depression's queue.
Embrace the shell! This is my home;
The red city will bring me through.
Possessed anthologies - tea stained pages hold the words -
Stop signs ignored; past the point of turning back.
Non immune - emotions strewn.
On my feet, about to collapse.
Hold on.
I never wanted to be here in this red city.
Close my eyes! His gaze surrenders me into depression's queue.
Embrace the shell! This is my home; the red city will bring me through.
It's suffocating - a lung collapsed like the happiness once found.
I need it breathed back into me -
The air so pure that went away.
Time inflicts my torture.
As I'm craving to let go as many have done before,
Suicidal roulettes scream.
Close my eyes, imagine where I want to be and cut the strings from this red city.
No.
He surrendered!
Thanatos comes with black wings. Am I in a better home?
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