Thursday, November 27, 2014

alone

you feel weathered
and heavy.
a ship
on the rocks
beaten by
relentless waves.
caught in a storm.
you don't even
bother yelling
abandon ship,
they've already
gone and swum
to shore.
the rain pelts
your face.
there is no escape.
this ship
will sink
by morning. you
will die as
you lived,
alone.

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