Poetry


Suffocating

Drowning in a pool of my own blood,
Sinking slowly to the bottom,
Feeling my own blood going into my mouth,
And filling my lungs with its richness,
I'm slowly drowning into this gaping hole I call my life,
Quickly being pulled down to the bottom of the sea of my own blood,
Slowly I watch the rest of the world fade into nothingness,
After all these years,
I will drown in my own pool of blood,
Suffocation is quickly spreading through my body,
Gasping for air and life,
I'll fade more down into the sea of my own blood,
Lifelessness if filling into my empty eyes,
My mind slowly comes into darkness,
As last thought passes through my darkening mind, It will be of your hating self.


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