The Rotten Place

There’s a mouth that’s black as coal that’s smiling in my mind. It sits there and laughs at my pain. When she opens her mouth in hysterical laughter blood runs out.

It fills my mind

I’m drowning with nothing to hold on to. It’s filling my head and there’s no escaping. I’m trapped in the folds of my mind. When ever I try to leave or move forward. I go deeper.

There is no hope

Moments of normalcy are the only thing keeping me

These moments are ever decreasing.

One response to “The Rotten Place”

  1. Five in. Give in. Run dive drown. Tis no terminal, won’t be forever. See you on the other side, be reborn and revitalised. It will get darker and blighted before it is cleansed again.

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