#oc #rasi_yor
Don't say it's painful, I've heard it all before
So we aren't children anymore?
Don't come any closer, don't tell me what you saw
Please show me mercy, my radium jaw
лучший подарок на др художника - репост его работ... спасибо.
Don't say it's painful, I've heard it all before
So we aren't children anymore?
Don't come any closer, don't tell me what you saw
Please show me mercy, my radium jaw
лучший подарок на др художника - репост его работ... спасибо.
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ocean
Sinking, sinking, sinking
Into the bottomless ocean, that I am.
The world around me blurs and numbs,
And marine life appears in my line of sight.
They are glowing ominously in the dark of the depths,
And while some of them I know, most scare me.
Like before, I accept one into my arms,
And it murmurs, "I don't want to die."
Another yells, "But I do! We all do!"
And a third one, "We should all just disappear."
The clothes on my back are lead-like, making me sink faster.
The deeper I go, the more hideous the creatures become.
The whale of my past, and the future's face I don't recognize.
It slips right through my hands, and something hits my back.
An anglerfish, and as it swims away, I realize
That all other light is lost in this abyss of life.
I spin around, trying to see, counterclockwise,
And then I open my eyes. It's almost five.
If it was just a dream, why do I feel so breathless?
Why do the creatures appear everywhere once I close my eyes?
April 5th, 2026, Marz
#poetry
Sinking, sinking, sinking
Into the bottomless ocean, that I am.
The world around me blurs and numbs,
And marine life appears in my line of sight.
They are glowing ominously in the dark of the depths,
And while some of them I know, most scare me.
Like before, I accept one into my arms,
And it murmurs, "I don't want to die."
Another yells, "But I do! We all do!"
And a third one, "We should all just disappear."
The clothes on my back are lead-like, making me sink faster.
The deeper I go, the more hideous the creatures become.
The whale of my past, and the future's face I don't recognize.
It slips right through my hands, and something hits my back.
An anglerfish, and as it swims away, I realize
That all other light is lost in this abyss of life.
I spin around, trying to see, counterclockwise,
And then I open my eyes. It's almost five.
If it was just a dream, why do I feel so breathless?
Why do the creatures appear everywhere once I close my eyes?
April 5th, 2026, Marz
#poetry
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